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

Chapter 328 You are not Nan Yu!
From the direction of the doorway, Song Yingqing took half a step back to the side, revealing the person behind her.

Nan Yu was wearing a gold off-the-shoulder dress, her long, wavy hair cascading over her fair, rounded shoulders, adding a touch of allure.

Her long, slender, snow-white legs were faintly visible beneath the gauze skirt, adding to her exquisite beauty.

She slightly raised her chin, revealing her perfect, rare face. Her dark eyes were as clear as a spring, exuding a sense of purity.

Like a noble and aloof angel, she descended to earth, making people only dare to admire her from afar.

"I'm not dead, you're all disappointed, aren't you?"

Through the crowd, Nan Yu spoke these words to the Nan Luzhi family of three, who were standing at the farthest point in the distance.

When Nan Luzhi saw Nan Yu standing there alive, he froze on the spot, his mind going blank.

How is she still alive?

Didn't she fall off a cliff and die? And he was the one who collected her body, cremated her, and buried her. How come she's still here perfectly fine?
Nan Qingqing's expression crumbled; her previous smile vanished, replaced by a grotesque and ugly grimace.

She couldn't help but shout, "Nan Yu is long dead! You are not Nan Yu!"

This sentence snapped everyone out of their reverie.

Everyone snapped out of their daze, but their gazes lingered on Nan Yu's face, unwilling to leave.

"I'd heard before that Nanyu was raised in the countryside and was a country bumpkin, but how come she's so beautiful today?"

"She's not just pretty, she also has a great presence. Look at her face, doesn't it resemble Duan Zhu when she was young?"

"So alike! Absolutely so! Even more beautiful than Duan Zhu when she was young!"

"When I saw Nan Qingqing before, I thought she looked a lot like Duan Zhu, but now that I see Nan Yu, she really looks like Duan Zhu!"

"Look at how furious Nan Qingqing is, refusing to admit that this person is Nan Yu. Could it be that this Nan Yu is the real Nan family heiress?" Everyone at the banquet was whispering, and the voices were so loud that Nan Bofu, who was in the center of the banquet, could hear them clearly.

Looking at Nan Yu's face, he was momentarily stunned, as if he saw a young Duan Zhu standing in front of him.

"Ah Zhu, my daughter..."

Nan Qingqing, who was closest to him, panicked the moment she heard those words. She grabbed Nan Bofu's arm and kept repeating them.

“Dad, she’s not Nan Yu, and she’s not your daughter. I’m your daughter. She’s a fake. She’s had plastic surgery to look like this to deceive you.”

"Dad, don't believe her. I'm the biological daughter you've had a paternity test with!"

Nan Luzhi also said in a panic, "Patriarch, I don't know where this person came from. My daughter Nan Yu is really dead. This is an imposter who is deliberately trying to stop Qingqing from returning to the Nan family. Don't be fooled."

"You can fake your face, but you can't fake DNA!"

The father and daughter, one after the other, roused Nan Bofu from his daze, bringing him back to his senses.

Nan Bofu, with a sullen face, looked at the face that was almost identical to Duan Zhu's and slowly calmed down.

“When I was looking for my daughter before, many people deliberately had plastic surgery to look like Ah Zhu and claimed to be our biological daughter, but the dentistry results showed that they were fake.”

He paused, glanced at the flustered Nan Qingqing beside him, took her hand, and patted the back of her hand reassuringly.

“Qingqing, Azhu, and I have all had a DNA test done, and she is indeed our biological daughter. She is definitely not a fake.”

In one sentence, she dispelled everyone's idea that Nan Yu was the daughter of the Nan family.

(End of this chapter)