Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Ruan Sisi was very impressed by the Chinese Medicine Faculty's performance.

The two performances were back to back.

The first one was her good friend's performance. She had heard from the other student sitting beside her that the second performer was this year's college entrance examination top scorer. She was originally very interested in this year's top student, and she really wanted to meet the person who got the immortal grades on the test.

She remembered mentioning it to Jiang Xianrou at that time.

Jiang Xianrou didn't tell her that this year's top student in the college entrance examination was her cousin then.

Ruan Sisi said whatever came to mind and then immediately asked, "Why didn't you tell me she was your sister back then..."

Jiang Xianrou's mind was filled with family matters. Thus, she said with an uncomfortable expression at Ruan Sisi's nagging, "Because there's nothing to say." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Ruan Sisi didn't have time to continue asking her about Zhui Guang.

Jiang Xianrou picked up the bag in her seat and said, "I have something to do at home. I'll leave first, let's make an appointment next time."

"Then,

to know if Jiang Xianrou was really

it. She picked up her bag and called the waiter to scan the code to pay the bill, and then left in

a message and asking him to come out when she found

wanted to find out if Jiang Xianrou had lied to her. If she had deceived her like a fool, then it would

side, in the three-story villa

Mi were all there, and several relatives of the family were also present, all of whom were from the older generation. Qiao Nian was

was forcibly brought by Jiang Zongjin, and she didn't know what it was for, so she found a corner instead

saw her as soon as he came. He ignored Tang Wanru's greetings, greeted Old Master Jiang, and

was still wearing the clothes from the school's anniversary

back to change. Because she hadn't changed her clothes, only Qiao Nian

leg up and leaned against the corner of the French windows, playing with

and stretched his neck to take a look. He knew that she

"Nian Nian, the Internet..."

head and looked at him with her pure black and white eyes when he spoke. They were clear and bright, but they contained a deep wildness. She

that she didn't know anything about it upon seeing her reaction. He rubbed