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."

Sisi: "Then, about

if Jiang Xianrou

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

and looked for people in the circle. She thought about sending Zhang Yang a message and asking him to come out when she found his WeChat. She

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

the three-story

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

know what it

soon as he came. He ignored Tang Wanru's greetings, greeted Old Master Jiang, and walked towards Qiao

from the school's anniversary celebration. It was obvious

to change. Because she hadn't changed her clothes, only Qiao Nian could wear the blue shirt in a strong

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

she was bored and was just embarrassed to leave when he

"Nian Nian, the Internet..."

her game and hadn't finished yet. She raised her 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

she didn't know anything about it upon seeing her reaction. He rubbed his temples,