Stepdaughter of a wealthy family? The little darling of a Beijing tycoon

Little Persimmon clenched her fingers slightly, suppressing the panic in her heart, while trying her best to maintain a wronged look on her face.

"Xiao Yin, why are you suddenly bringing up online chatting? Online is different from real life. Are you going to deny our long-standing relationship just because of this?"

Xiao Yin gave a soft scoff, her eyes filled with disappointment.

"The person who chats with me every night, knows all my preferences, and catches me during every emotional low point—the way they speak and the tone of their typing are all different from you."

The live stream chat exploded instantly, with comments flooding the screen.

So, your online dating partner is someone else entirely?

[This is chilling! Did this young woman hack someone else's account?]

So who's actually chatting with the guys?

Little Persimmon's face turned mostly pale, and her lips trembled slightly.

"You...you have no evidence, don't talk nonsense. I've always been the one using this account."

Shen Jingshu watched the two struggling in the camera's view and slowly spoke.

"You're using the account, but the soul that confided in him was another girl. You got her account, took her place, went offline, and stole the relationship that should have belonged to another girl."

Little Persimmon shuddered, abruptly looking up at the screen with eyes filled with terror.

Xiao Yin was suddenly stunned.

He vaguely sensed something was wrong, but he never imagined the truth would be like this.

"At first, I just found it strange. After we met in person, you were always vague about many topics that we had discussed in depth online. I just assumed that you were more open online but shy in person. But the longer we spent together, the more awkward it felt."

Xiao Yin's voice lowered, "I wanted to ask several times, but I was afraid that I was just overthinking things and that it would ruin our relationship. Until today's live broadcast."

Xiao Yin could no longer hold back; her eyes reddened, and she completely lost control of her emotions.

"Until Master Shen said those words, my long-held suspicion was finally confirmed."

Xiao Yin could no longer hold back her emotions, and her voice became somewhat agitated.

"You weren't the one who stayed up all night chatting with me in the beginning. Tell me, who was it that had heart-to-heart talks with me online back then? Was it someone you knew?"

If you were able to get the other person's account, you must have a very close relationship.

Could it be your roommate from college? I remember offering to invite your roommate to dinner several times, but you always gave vague excuses.

Looking back now, you did it on purpose. You were afraid I'd have private contact with them, afraid I'd recognize the real person, wasn't I right? Isn't that the truth?

As Xiao Yin peels away the layers of pretense, she gets closer and closer to the truth.

Little Persimmon was completely devastated.

"No! You're all talking nonsense! There was no other person! I'm not a third party! I was the only one you were talking to from beginning to end!"

Her eyes were red-rimmed, her voice was choked with sobs, and she was nearly out of control.

Whether you believe it or not, I've been by your side for the past two years! I'm the one lying next to you every night!

I am the person standing right in front of you, why do you insist on dwelling on the past and doubting me?

"It's not that I want to doubt you," Xiao Yin said, her eyes filled with weariness and stubbornness, her voice trembling with suppressed emotion, "I just don't want to live in a lie for two whole years, I don't want to be kept in the dark from beginning to end! I want the clear truth!"

Little Persimmon, tears streaming down her face, gritted her teeth and protested, "The truth is me! I've been with you from beginning to end! I'm your girlfriend, your fiancée, we're getting married next month, and I'll be your wife for life!"

She completely lost control of her emotions, spoke recklessly, and all her pretense collapsed.

Seeing her evasive and distraught state, Xiao Yin knew she couldn't get the truth out of her. She immediately turned to Shen Jingshu on the screen and pleaded, "Master Shen, please tell me, who is the person I'm actually chatting with online?"

"No! You can't say that!"

Little Persimmon panicked instantly, letting out a scream. Her expression was ferocious and flustered. "I snatched the lucky bag! I'm here to have my fortune told today! You have no right to say anything else! I order you, don't say a word!"

She lost her composure in public and even threatened Shen Jingshu, her gentle and sweet demeanor completely gone.

Shen Jingshu's gaze was calm as she quietly watched the hysterical girl, then looked at Xiao Yin, whose eyes were full of expectation and eager for confirmation. She spoke slowly, each word heavy: "Even if you know the truth, it's too late. The person who truly stayed up all night talking with you and understood all your secrets is no longer alive."

"What?!"

Xiao Yin was jolted, her pupils contracted sharply, and her mind went blank. "You mean... the girl I used to chat with online? She... she's dead?"

"That's right." Shen Jingshu nodded, her tone slightly cold. "And her death is inextricably linked to the person next to you."

As soon as the words were spoken, Xiao Shizi froze in fright, frantically reaching out to grab the phone and hang up the live stream, wanting to completely bury all the secrets.

Xiao Yin was on guard; with lightning speed, he snatched the phone and gripped it tightly in his hand. He stared intently at his girlfriend, whose face was deathly pale and who was trembling all over, and said firmly, "What are you hiding? Her death really has something to do with you?"

He forced himself to calm down, quickly recalling the past: "I remember hearing that a girl had fallen from the school rooftop, and the police had already ruled it out as an accidental death, ruling out homicide! What exactly happened?! Master Shen, please just tell me directly, stop beating around the bush!"

The live stream room was already in an uproar, with comments flooding the screen, filled with shocked speculations.

[My God! This is chilling! My online crush has unexpectedly passed away?]

So, this young woman impersonated the deceased woman and dated the man for two years?

[A bold guess! It wasn't an accidental fall at all! This little persimmon killed his roommate!]

[She stole her roommate's account, impersonated her roommate's feelings, and lied to a guy for two years! Even her roommate's death is connected to her?! This is too vicious!]

As netizens meticulously analyzed and deduced most of the truth, Shen Jingshu looked at the extremely flustered Xiao Shizi in the camera with a cool gaze, ready to uncover all the hidden truths.