Mu Qianshui left the Mo family reluctantly, driving her car as mories from over a decade ago surged in her mind.
That year, she was five years old, and Mu Qianyuan was also five.
The five-year-old Mu Qianyuan was like a naturally crafted piece of art, so stunning and lively that she resembled a little angel sculpted from jade and pink porcelain.
Beside Mu Qianyuan, there was always an exceptionally handso and beautiful older brother following her.
Mu Qianshui sat enviously under the tree, staring with yearning.
Her sister was so beautiful, her little face delicate and pink, her eyes round and sparkling like a cat’s, as clear as a crystal.
If only I could be as pretty as my sister.
She thought to herself and, feeling dejected, got up and walked back to the house.
But it was in this mont, as she turned and went back inside, that she overheard sothing she wasn’t ant to hear.
The voice belonged to Ning Zitong.
"At first, I thought adopting a girl from the orphanage to keep Yuan company was a good idea. But now when I think about it, it’s totally unnecessary. Chuxi cos looking for Yuan every day—this child isn’t going to feel lonely anyway."
Orphanage?
Mu Qianshui imdiately grasped the weight of the word.
That’s a place where children abandoned by their parents end up.
Right after, a man’s voice followed.
"Don’t think like that. It’s nice to have another girl to grow up with Yuan. Qianshui is quite clever too. Just treat her as if she’s your own daughter!"
"Even if that’s true, she’s still not biologically ours. Our Mu family has only one precious little princess, Qianyuan!"
In that instant, a darkness as overwhelming as a tidal wave engulfed Mu Qianshui’s breath and heartbeat.
So, she wasn’t their biological child.
She was just an adopted orphan brought in to keep Mu Qianyuan company as she grew up.
So, the girl who was hundreds of tis more beautiful than her wasn’t her real sister after all...
From that very mont, Mu Qianshui’s life began to change...
"Beep beep beep—"
Lost in thought, Mu Qianshui was jolted back to reality by the urgent sound of a horn. She noticed a truck pulling out from her left side and panicked, her heart skipping a beat. She hurriedly went to press the brakes, but it was too late!
"Bang!"
A violent noise erupted, and the airbags instantly deployed.
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Mo Chuxi returned ho from outside as the sky had already darkened.
As soon as he stepped through the door, the enticing aroma of food greeted him.
"Daddy!"
"Chuxi Daddy!"
Just as he changed into his slippers and prepared to go inside, he saw two adorable little figures running happily toward him.
An indescribable sense of fulfillnt surged in his chest.
This delightful feeling of joy was sothing only he could experience, sothing only he understood deeply—these two little ones were his biological children.
If Chenxi were also a child from his and Yan Xinxin’s past, then it would be even more perfect.
Mo Chuxi bent down, picking up the two little ones, one in each arm, as he headed toward the dining room.
Yan Xinxin ca out carrying a plate of food and was slightly surprised to see this scene.
"Mo Chuxi, I didn’t realize your arm strength was this good?"
"It’s not just my arm strength that’s good; my stamina is excellent too. Do you want to find out?"
"..."
How obscene he could be in just a single mont!
Yan Xinxin shot him a disdainful look.
"Chenxi, Xi, hurry and go wash your hands—we’re about to have dinner!"
"Okay~"
"Okay~"
The two little ones responded in unison. Mo Chuxi set them down, and the two adorable bundles ran hand-in-hand to wash their hands.
Mo Chuxi’s gaze quickly shifted to Yan Xinxin, his deep eyes filled with a complicated mix of emotions.
"You should wash your hands too."
Seeing him standing by the dining table staring at her, Yan Xinxin spoke up to ask.
"After dinner, I’ll take you back over there. Bring the household registration book with you."
Yan Xinxin paused mid-action while placing her chopsticks down and looked up at the serious man before her.
"The household registration book?"
"Tomorrow, we’ll get our marriage license."
"..."
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