Ten Years After Her Death, the Heiress Can No Longer Hide Her One True Love Identity

[Rebirth] [Mending a Broken Relationship] [Everyone's Favorite] [Revenge and Face-Slapping]

Fiery little-sunshine heroine VS obsessive, love-maddened hero

Song Tingwan, who had been dead for ten years, is back.

To her surprise, her younger brothers, overcome with longing, found a stand-in who looked just like her.

And that's not all!

Her second brother, Song Hanzhou, spent a fortune and emptied the family coffers to make the stand-in a star. In the end, he offended a powerful figure in the capital's elite circle because of her and went bankrupt.

Her third brother, Song Zhaoli, illegally doxxed online haters to vent the stand-in's anger, beating one of them into a severe disability. He ended up in prison.

Her fourth brother, Song Zhaoyang, was even more outrageous. To make the stand-in happy, he blindly signed a lifelong contract of servitude. Then a crooked company forced him into the adult entertainment business and turned him into a cash cow.

Song Tingwan: "..."

These three foolish brothers are beyond saving!

But can she really just throw them away? She'll make do!

Song Tingwan has no choice but to try to change their fates, sharpen her knife to tear off the stand-in's disguise, and reform her foolish brothers!

But can someone explain why she wakes up every time in the bed of the ex-boyfriend she dumped ten years ago?

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Ten years after Song Tingwan died, Fu Shiyan finally "went mad."

A man who had never believed in gods or Buddha hand-copied more than three thousand Buddhist scriptures, piling them up against an entire wall to pray for his beloved's peaceful passage into the next life.

When they meet again, Song Tingwan has no intention of getting tangled up with an ex-boyfriend she only dated for a week.

"Fu Shiyan, it's been ten years. Do you really hate me so much that you still won't let me go?"

Who could have guessed that the powerful figure who could control the capital's elite would kneel in the rain, eyes red, clutching her with desperate, obsessive humility as he said the words he couldn't bring himself to say ten years ago:

"Wanwan, can we please not break up?"