She's come clean; the fake heiress has a ton of aliases.

Chapter 66 Nan Yu's Gift

Song Yingqing's voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for everyone at the banquet to hear.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"I had long heard that Miss Nan Qingqing's adopted sister was uneducated, had a bad temper, and was constantly causing trouble, so the Nan family had no choice but to send her to the countryside to be raised."

"Even so, the Nan family still arranged for her to marry into a good family, ensuring she would never have to worry about food or drink for the rest of her life. I never expected that she would be so ungrateful and sever ties with them."

"This kind of ingrate is a complete ingrate and doesn't deserve to be compared to Nan Qingqing!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Lan couldn't help but think of her stepdaughter and felt a surge of anger.

"It's better to sever ties, so as to avoid causing even bigger trouble in the future and implicating the family."

Upon hearing this, a dark glint flashed in Song Lihan's calm eyes.

He turned his head to look at Fang Han, "Has that young mistress arrived?"

Fang Han recognized who he was asking about. "They should be here soon. I'll go out and check."

She had just made a move when she heard a noise coming from the doorway.

The next second, a figure in red appeared.

A stunningly beautiful face came into view.

With a light touch of makeup, Nan Yu's clear and bright eyes exuded a captivating charm, making her appear both alluring and otherworldly.

Her long, wavy hair, like seaweed, was pulled back, revealing jade-white pearl earrings, which, when paired with her red satin dress, added a touch of vibrancy.

She instantly became the focus of the entire event.

"Who is this? She's so beautiful, I've never seen her before?"

“Look at her appearance, she looks about 70% like Nan Qingqing. I guess she is Nan Yu, who was abandoned by the Nan family in the countryside.”

"That country bumpkin? She looks prettier than Nan Qingqing when she dresses up!" "What's the use of being pretty? Nan Qingqing is about to become the heiress of the Nan family, with a bright future ahead of her. This Nan Yu is just a pretty face with a disabled husband. Her whole family is all looks and no substance."

Nan Qingqing was initially a little angry when she heard the first part of what was said, but when she heard the second part, she couldn't help but smile.

She suppressed her emotions and murmured to the people around her, "Aunt Lan, Brother Li Han, she is my adopted sister who severed ties with the Nan family."

Yu Lan hesitated for a moment. "She's your adopted sister? No wonder her face looked familiar before."

Last time, Nan Yu was pale, without makeup, and dressed simply. In addition, she was busy taking care of the seriously ill old lady at the time, so no one recognized that Nan Yu was Nan Qingqing's adoptive sister.

Song Lihan stared at Nan Yu standing at the door with an unfathomable look in his eyes, and then he finished the glass of red wine in one gulp.

After casually putting it down, he ignored Nan Qingqing beside him and walked straight towards Nan Yu.

As Nan Yu was handing the gift to the maid, a tall, dark figure appeared beside her, exuding an oppressive aura.

She tilted her head slightly and met a mature and steady face. He wore a black diamond earring on his right ear, which added a touch of wickedness to his appearance.

She had seen his photo at Yingqing's place and greeted him casually, "President Song."

Song Lihan narrowed his eyes and stared at her, saying inscrutablely, "Miss Nan, you only brought one gift?"

Nan Yu raised an eyebrow. "What? Do I need to bring two gifts to the Song family's birthday banquet?"

Following closely behind, Yu Lan spoke up: "Miss Nan, one is enough. Besides, as long as you come in person, it's fine even if you don't bring a gift."

She glanced upstairs, put on a polite smile, and said, "Miss Nan, the old lady has been thinking of you and was afraid you wouldn't want to come. It's good that you're here. She'll be down right away. Please come in and take a seat."

Nan Yu smiled faintly and nodded gently.

Before she could take a step, Nan Qingqing stood in front of her.

Then, a sly glint flashed in Nan Qingqing's eyes as she feigned curiosity and asked, "Sister, you must have prepared a wonderful gift for Grandma Song's birthday."

(End of this chapter)