Chapter 22

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nTranslator: Yunyi

n“Aren’t you inviting me inside?”

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nSong Jingwan raised the platter in her hands, “I brought you food. I also have something to say to you.”

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nSong Yaoyao looked at her sister quietly and slightly turned her body.

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nSong Jingwan pouted, brushed past Song Yaoyao, and casually placed the platter on the computer table.

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nCompared to her exquisitely decorated bedroom that was fit for a princess, Song Yaoyao’s room was like a hotel room that was meant for temporary accommodation. A white wardrobe and light blue bedsheets. When one scanned their eyes across the room, there were no big items apart from the computer table.

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nJust like Song Yaoyao, this room was plain and boring.

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n“Speak.”

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nSong Yaoyao casually covered her head with a towel as water dripped from the ends of her hair onto her collarbone.

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nHer nose was tall, her lips were small and red, and her pupils were black. Her expression was serious as she listened with respect.

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nSong Jingwan retrieved her gaze and looked at Song Yaoyao. She finally regained her confidence as the Big Miss of the Song Family. With a gentle smile, she said, “Yaoyao, I don’t mean to target you. Weren’t we getting along before?

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n“If you behave, stay quiet, and be yourself, everything will be good. You should listen to me. That way, you may still have a place in this family.”

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n“Listen to you?”

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nThe girl lifted her moist eyelashes and asked with curiosity, “What do you mean by listening to you…?”

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nSeeing that she was pretending not to understand, Song Jingwan let out a laugh. “Let me make it clear for you. What I mean is for you to be yourself and go back to how you used to be. If you can be invisible, that would be even better!”

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n“Oh…that?”

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nSong Yaoyao clicked her tongue, grabbed her hair, and started walking toward Song Jingwan.

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nSong Jingwan furrowed her brows. She couldn’t help thinking about the incident at the mountain resort, so she took a step back. Her hip hit the edge of the computer table as she looked at Song Yaoyao threateningly. “Song Yaoyao, we are currently at home. If you dare to do anything to me, you won’t be any better off either!”

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nThump—

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nSong Yaoyao blinked her eyes, lifted one leg, and placed it on the computer chair, trapping Song Jingwan in a small space. Still looking pure and innocent, she tilted her head and said, “But I am being myself right now.

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n“People change. I hate mediocrity.

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n“So, I’m sorry Sis, but I can’t be invisible…”

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nHer face was exquisite as her lips parted and she smiled sweetly at Song Jingwan.

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nThe words on her lips were apologetic, but the arrogance in her eyes could not be contained.

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n“You!” Song Jingwan was embarrassed and angry. Song Yaoyao had actually put her at a loss for words. She lifted her hand to push Song Yaoyao and laughed in anger, “Great! Impressive!

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n“Since you’re not mediocre, then let’s just wait and see.

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n“Let’s see who Mom and Dad value more!”

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nShe was the most impressive daughter in her parents’ eyes; forever and always!

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nIf anyone tried to steal her position, she would not hold back against them!

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nAs she watched Song Jingwan storm off angrily, Song Yaoyao waved her hand happily and said in a voice as sweet as honey, “Thank you, Sis. Watch your step~”

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nShe then turned to the pastries and casually placed one in her mouth.

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n“Mm, so sweet!”

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nHer eyes curved and they looked watery as she smiled happily.

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n…

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nZhou Manli glanced at the stairs multiple times and finally saw Song Jingwan walk down.

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nHer eyes immediately lit up, “Wanwan, come sit.”

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nSong Wenchuan looked behind Song Jingwan; there was no one behind her. Song Yaoyao did not come downstairs with her.

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n“Ningxi, there will be a small exam at the end of the month. Your results have always been good. Please take good care of our Wanwan,” Zhou Manli said softly.

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