[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-hidden-identities-of-the-ai-heiress":3,"chapter-hidden-identities-of-the-ai-heiress-hidden-identities-of-the-ai-heiress-chapter-310":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Hidden identities of the AI Heiress",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1832771,2439,"Chapter 310: 310: Sister, Will You Tell the Truth?","hidden-identities-of-the-ai-heiress-chapter-310",310,"\u003Cp>Chapter 310: Chapter 310: Sister, Will You Tell the Truth?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew it would not be clear for a while, and he did need to think it over, as his mind was a mess now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After waking up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Rui was holding the painting again, with dark circles under his eyes, sitting in the living room with his arms crossed and a serious expression on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After waking up from a nap, he confirmed he was not dreaming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Mian sat opposite Lu Rui, also staring seriously at the painting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Half an hour later, Lu Jingzhi was also sitting on the sofa, staring at the painting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three gazes seemed to be trying to stare a hole through the painting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eventually, Lu Jingzhi couldn’t stand the silence and questioned, “Could there be a mistake?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After waking up, his father suddenly told him that when Qiaoqiao had just returned to the Lu Family, the painting she brought was real.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt shocked and at the same time, thought it was absurd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Rui countered, “How could there be a mistake? Your grandfather personally took it to Qi Lao in Hai City for authentication. You know that Qi Lao and Master Qiao were close friends, would he make a mistake?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Jingzhi pressed his temples; this was beyond his comprehension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Jingzhi asked, “If the painting is real, where did my sister get it from?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Rui was beginning to understand the old man’s feelings at that time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like him, not understanding where Qiaoqiao’s painting came from must have led them to doubt Qiaoqiao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the experiences of Qiaoqiao that they knew might be fake…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s the use of thinking so much, just ask directly,” he said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Mian was simple in her thinking, not having all their roundabout considerations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since there were doubts, why not just ask the person concerned?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Rui: “…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt ashamed, as he indeed had not thought of doing so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Should we investigate first then?” Lu Jingzhi’s thought mirrored that of the elder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If something was being hidden from them, then it was better to first find out what it was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Mian rolled her eyes, “Do you have to make it so complicated? She’s our daughter, Big Brother’s sister; do we really need to sneak around? Investigating behind someone’s back, what do you think this is, spying?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Rui: “…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Jingzhi: “…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were actually rendered speechless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed that she had a point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Will sister tell the truth?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Jingzhi’s words made both Lu parents pause for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Will she tell the truth?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she didn’t want to hide it, why didn’t she say it from the start? Perhaps she didn’t see them as her real family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Mian felt a pang in her heart at this thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Qiao Yun came downstairs, dressed in a long-sleeved shirt and jeans, looking neat and tidy, holding a glass jar in her arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a jar of stars she had folded by herself, finally completed after a few days of effort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiao Yun was eager to see Li Hanzhou’s expression when he received the gift.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why are you looking at me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she came downstairs, the three people on the couch turned their eyes on her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiao Yun touched her face, quite sure that she had washed it this morning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Rui and Lu Jingzhi shifted their gaze to Su Mian.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Mian: “…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After hesitating for a long time, she chose to bluntly ask, “Qiaoqiao, is the painting real?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiao Yun responded indifferently, “It’s real.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had never claimed it was fake; it was their misunderstanding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tone was as if to say, “It looks like rain, better bring in the clothes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lack of emotion somehow sent a shiver through the three on the sofa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Rui moved his lips, “Can you tell daddy where you got the painting from?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a pause, he added seriously, “I want to hear the truth.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh.” Since they were asking, Qiao Yun told them, speaking flatly, “Grandpa painted it.”\u003C\u002Fp>",678,"2026-06-09T06:21:36.109Z",1,"novelbin.me","f78c8981973143b1ba6346f551d2894fdff843f6a5bdc0f7bdd89da4e341d6a7","hidden-identities-of-the-ai-heiress-chapter-311","hidden-identities-of-the-ai-heiress-chapter-309",1090,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhidden-identities-of-the-ai-heiress-cover.jpg"]