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"Xiao Xi, your aura is really strong!"
Then she took out her phone. "Let's add each other as friends."
After years of being alone, Ruan Anmu had decided to treat the other person as her sister, and the first step was to bridge the gap between them. She had found her biological father, but Xiao Xi's father was no longer in this world. Out of respect for the affection they had both received from their fathers, Ruan Anmu genuinely wanted to become good sisters with Ruan Fu Xi.
Ruan Fu Xi smiled and nodded, "Sure."
As long as the original owner had created an account for online dating without revealing her identity, it was fine since it was on a different platform. After adding each other as friends, Ruan Anmu continued, "I have other social media accounts too; let’s follow each other there as well."
Ruan Fu Xi didn’t refuse but when she opened her Weibo account, she suddenly saw something on the screen and quickly exited. "I don’t really use Weibo much; let’s skip that."
She suddenly remembered that the original owner had been showing off her wealth on Weibo and even arguing with people online. If that account was so active, it probably contained a lot of insults directed at her. It would be better not to follow each other and risk ruining her image in Ruan Anmu's eyes due to the original owner's actions.
Ruan Anmu didn’t think much of it and assumed that she simply didn’t like using Weibo. "Alright then."
Then she noticed the little turtle on Ruan Fu Xi's shoulder with sparkling eyes. "Xiao Xi, your turtle looks so lively! You have no idea how hard it was for me to hold back my laughter when I heard Ruan Jiajia call it 'Turtle Grandpa' just now."
Ruan Fu Xi laughed, "The turtle is clever."
After chatting for a while longer, they each returned to their rooms. Perhaps because Ruan Fu Xi had been talking about her writing, it wasn’t long before Ruan Jiajia came crying and returned all the valuable jewelry and bags she had taken from her.
Ruan Fuxi accepted the items without acknowledging her expression of hesitation and directly kicked her out.
"Now that you’ve got your things back, you can leave," she said.
In an attempt to maintain her composure and not appear defeated, Ruan Jiajia shouted, "You fraud! I’ll be waiting for the day you get kicked out of this house. By then, these bags and jewelry will be the last good things you have!"
Before Ruan Fuxi could respond, Butler Wang's expression changed first. "Miss Jiajia, you shouldn’t speak carelessly. Once Madam returns, I will have to report this."
Ruan Jiajia shot him a fierce glare before clicking away in her high heels.
Ruan Fuxi took the returned jewelry and bags and immediately sold them to a luxury resale company for over a hundred thousand. She smiled as she watched her bank balance grow; now she could buy tickets to her brother's concert.
Thinking about this, Ruan Fuxi texted Ruan Anmu: "Do you want to go see Xiaoxun's concert together? I’ll buy the tickets."
Ruan Anmu quickly replied: "Absolutely! I was just about to ask you!"
Ever since Ruan Anmu learned that her younger brother was the popular singer Lu Xun, she had been planning to buy tickets for his concert. She didn’t expect Ruan Fuxi to act even faster than her.
After receiving the reply, Ruan Fuxi secured two tickets. Then she logged into the original owner's social media account, curious to see what was going on.
As soon as she opened the messages, she saw numerous mentions and private messages. To her dismay, the vast majority were insults directed at her.
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