Mu Qianshui quickly got out of the car and walked toward Yan Xinxin.
In the sunlight, her beautiful and noble face carried a composed and graceful smile.
"Lady Yan, thank you for holding Xixi, please let take her."
As she spoke, she extended her hand, completely unconcerned with the increasing number of passersby noticing her, or even gathering around.
"Sister Qianshui, Xixi wants Sister Xinxin to hold her..."
Little Chenxi tightly hugged Yan Xinxin’s neck, reluctant to leave this warm and comfortable embrace.
Mu Qianshui’s brows furrowed slightly; her expression seed hurt as she moved closer.
"Xixi, Sister Qianshui is very worried about you. She left work imdiately to pick you up from the hospital. You’ll make her sad if you do this."
She spoke as if saddened, with a layer of sorrow coating her beautiful almond-shaped eyes.
Little Chenxi lowered her head silently, clearly unwilling to let go of Yan Xinxin.
"Xixi, go ho and rest with your Sister Qianshui. If there’s a chance, Sister Xinxin will co visit you, okay?"
Yan Xinxin urged.
Little Chenxi suddenly lifted her head, her big eyes fluttering.
"Really? Sister Xinxin will really co visit ?"
"Yes."
Yan Xinxin smiled and nodded.
"Did you forget? We even made a pinky promise!"
Hearing Yan Xinxin say this, Little Chenxi imdiately bead with joy, her adorable dimples blooming alongside Yan Xinxin’s smile.
Mu Qianshui looked at the two similar smiles in front of her, inexplicably feeling stung.
"Lady Yan, please give her to !"
Unable to bear it any longer, she couldn’t maintain her smile and directly reached out to hold Little Chenxi.
"Ouch, it hurts..."
Seeming to have touched a wound, Little Chenxi whimpered in pain.
Seeing Little Chenxi furrow her small brows, Yan Xinxin inexplicably felt a pang in her heart too.
"Lady Mu, Chenxi’s injury on her right hand hasn’t healed yet..."
"That’s thanks to what you caused, Lady Yan."
Mu Qianshui chuckled lightly and t Yan Xinxin’s gaze.
"Lady Yan, I used to think of you as a friend worth having, but now I feel I was too naive."
"What do you an?"
"Are you still pretending to be innocent?"
Mu Qianshui interrupted with a cold laugh, handing Little Chenxi over to Mu Shaoqian. Turning back, she looked at Yan Xinxin with disdain.
"You used Chuxi, dressing like that to show off at Xiao Yiran’s party, wasn’t it just to get famous? Ti and again getting close to my Xixi, wasn’t it because the dia knows that Xixi is my publicly acknowledged sister, so you went to the lengths of involving such a small child in a car crash to hype up things!"
Yan Xinxin was montarily stunned, feeling both aggrieved and amused.
"Yan Xinxin, I didn’t think you were this kind of person! You don’t deserve Chuxi’s kindness nor Xixi’s trust and affection!"
The paparazzi and gossip journalists from various tabloids, who had been lurking around the hospital for quite so ti, imdiately rushed forward upon seeing this situation.
"Lady Mu, what did those words you just said an? Is there sothing unusual between Yan Xinxin and Young Master Mo?"
"Do you know anything insider?"
"If you want to know, go ask her, since she’s so eager to be famous!"
Mu Qianshui passed the buck to Yan Xinxin, and sure enough, those dia reporters turned their microphones and caras toward her.
"Lady Yan, what is your relationship with Young Master Mo?"
"A few nights ago, when you attended a party with Young Master Mo in such a beautiful dress, was it just to gain fa?"
"The other night, you obviously hit the trending searches, but it was quickly withdrawn. Did Young Master Mo spend money to withdraw it for you?"
"Did you really involve that little girl in a car crash for fa?"
"Lady Yan, please give an honest response imdiately!"
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