
Synopsis: A coquettish, evil, soft‑hearted fake heiress and a highly arrogant celestial dragon person, a full‑length original work with no AI, a difficult text, please support the official copy.
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In the emperor city’s social circle, everyone knows Liang Youwei—an innocent, money‑loving, coquettish debutante who never pays a second thought to anyone.
With a once‑starlit family background, she never showers any respect upon people; her stern bilingual brother only smiles at her, her shrewd second sister bows only to her, and her mother considers her her only legitimate daughter.
With such a background, why should she fear anything?
Life was idyllic until her twenty‑sometime decade when an unforeseen incident exposed her true identity.
Liang Miss Three was actually a fraud, not the real Liang family heiress.
In an instant, everyone around her scattered like birds and beasts.
All the flattery and compliments disappeared; wolves and tigers coveted her image, the thicket receded into a murmur.
Her status plummeted, her wealth and grace waved goodbye.
Liang Youwei would not allow that.
After more than a decade of hardship, Liang Jingyi was brought back into the family as the rightful heir.
Seeing his clueless, timid, and powerless younger sister, Jingyi smiled politely, calmly stifling any strange feelings, yet cold jealousy stoked within.
She thought, “After all these years of enjoying wealth and comfort for me, I should have some return?”
And, at the very least, she bought them out of her own share when the opportunity arose.
Forged identity. Tears of the counterfeit seeped into her side, accompanied by soft “sorry” and “I understand you” and a burning desire to kiss her.
Later, Jingyi pressed his fingerprint, gifting all his holdings to Liang Youwei.
He also inherited the miniature princess with the same birth month and day, the one so jealous and self‑satisfied, whom he deeply loved.
“The Liang family will not abandon you, but will not protect you either. Liang Youwei, would you like to choose another corner?”
His cool sidekick blocked her on the dim hallway’s end, delicate fingertips pressing against her cheek.
“Liang Ting’an has already monitored your bills.” His cold voice struck bone, calm and gentle threat.
“If you don't accept, the termination notice will be released tomorrow.”
Her lashes trembled; this was the first time she leaned in towards a man before the wall of silence had lowered itself against her.
“Brother Qin Zhen, I’m scared.”
His face shrouded in darkness, his mouth kept a smile too subtle to see.
He whispered “If you’re scared, just open your mouth.”
Qin Zhen thought he could keep Liang Youwei in his hands forever until he saw a graphic of the Liang sisters kissing on a tourist newsfront.
Late at night, sweat on his neck lingered, sputtering and breathing echoed, much the same as the night before but different now,