Su Qingnuan never imagined that this secret would be exposed in such a setting.
She had envisioned countless scenarios in which her identity might be uncovered—perhaps an earth-shattering confrontation, perhaps an unspoken revelation, or maybe not until the very end, when no one would suspect a thing.
But she never thought that the one who would ultimately expose her identity would be the very person who had first demanded the identity swap.
The atmosphere instantly froze.
The old master sat there in silence, Su Yuerou crossed her arms and sat not far away, watching the drama unfold.
Meanwhile, Su Qingnuan stood quietly to the side, saying nothing.
After a long while, the old master stood up, his back to Su Qingnuan.
"Leave."
Su Qingnuan looked up in shock at the old master.
His cold, indifferent silhouette carried no trace of warmth.
"Leave this place, leave our Fu family, and don't ever let me see you again."
