【限外籍】网文审校测试稿

"Huanhuan, remember your mother's words: before you turn twenty, never reveal your talents and beauty."




For fifteen years, Rong Huan had kept her mother's dying wish close to her heart, deliberately making herself look ugly and playing the fool in this household. 




Today, on her twentieth birthday, she was ready to embrace her true self. 




The bathtub was filled with water, and she added some bath salts before preparing her makeup remover. She began undressing, ready to enjoy a relaxing hot bath and wash away the ghastly makeup on her face. 




Just then, there was a knock on the door, and she had to answer it first. 




Mrs. Li, with her nose in the air, stood outside. "Rong Huan, what are you sneaking around in the back shed for? 




Today's Miss Qingyin's wedding. If you don't show up, people will think the madam is mistreating you. Hurry to the front hall!"




Was this the way a servant should speak to the daughter of the house? 




What did she mean by sneaking around in the back shed? Rong Huan had been banished to live in the back shed for fifteen years! 




Since her mother's death and her stepmother Xu Sizhen's rise with her illegitimate daughter, no one in the family treated her as a person, including her father Shen Baizhou. 




"I'll change and come."




"With your hideous look, what clothes do you need to change into? 




Hurry up! The Huo family is already here, and the registry officials are here to register Mr. Huo and Miss Qingyin's marriage. The madam wants the whole family to witness this sacred moment!"




Rong Huan felt a bitter amusement. 




The Huo family was the most prestigious family in Haicheng, with heir Huo Siyu being a remarkable business tycoon. Shen Qingyin was known as Haicheng's top socialite. Their union naturally attracted much attention. 




The media was abuzz with reports of the perfect match, created by fate. 




Online discussions were enthusiastic, eagerly awaiting the fairy-tale marriage of their ideal couple. 




Xu Sizhen's high-sounding words were just a pretense to show off her daughter's happiness and make Rong Huan envious to death! 




Rong Huan followed Mrs. Li to the front hall. 




Today, the Shen household was festively adorned with lanterns and banners to send Shen Qingyin off, sparing no expense. 




Everyone in the drawing room was dressed to the nines, except for Rong Huan, who wore a cheap white T-shirt and tattered jeans, and her hideous face made the scene incredibly awkward. 




Xu Sizhen was chatting with Old Master Huo, and when she saw Rong Huan enter, she was momentarily stunned before smiling warmly. "Huanhuan, Auntie prepared a new dress for you. Why didn't you wear it?"




What nonsense! 




Rong Huan used to play along with Xu Sizhen's act, but now that she intended to be her true self, she had no desire to engage with her. 




She turned to Old Master Huo and greeted him politely, "Good day, Mr. Huo."




"Haha... "




Old Master Huo chuckled, "You, my dear, have quite a distinctive style."




Rong Huan touched her wild hair, thinking the old man was surprisingly tolerant for not calling her an eyesore. 




After greeting Old Master Huo, her gaze fell on the man sitting next to him. 




The moment she entered the drawing room, he was the first person she noticed. 




Judging by his attire and seating, he must be the rarely seen heir of the Huo family, Huo Siyu. 




The rumors didn't do him justice; he was indeed handsome and charming, fulfilling every girl's romantic fantasy. Rong Huan was captivated by his appearance, her gaze lingering on him a little longer than intended. 




"Look at her, daring to covet Miss Qingyin's fiancé with that ghastly look. What a disgrace!"




"With her ghostly appearance, even glancing at Mr. Huo is a desecration!"




At Xu Sizhen's signal, Mrs. Li intentionally gossiped loudly, ensuring everyone could hear. 




Shen Qingyin clung to Huo Siyu's arm, asserting her claim but feigned magnanimity, saying the opposite, "It's okay. Siyu is so outstanding; many girls like him."




She didn't see Rong Huan as a threat at all. In fact, she hoped Rong Huan would covet Huo Siyu, as it would only highlight her good fortune in finding an excellent husband, leaving Rong Huan perpetually beneath her! 




Shen Baizhou scowled, "You disgraceful fool, get lost!"




Rong Huan casually pulled a chair over with her long leg and sat down boldly across from Huo Siyu. 




Huo Siyu remained expressionless, exuding an intimidating aloofness. 




Old Master Huo coughed awkwardly and said to the registry officials, "Please proceed with the registration."




"Alright."




The officer opened the laptop and entered Huo Siyu's name into the system. 




The next moment, the officer's expression turned indescribable. "Mr. Huo, the system shows that you are already married, and your wife is Miss Rong Huan... "




What?! 




This statement was like a thunderbolt, shocking everyone present. 




Rong Huan's eyes widened in disbelief: she was married? 




And her husband was Huo Siyu? 




How could she not know about this!?