"What are you doing!?" Xiaonuan looked at the approaching man in a panic and gritted her teeth, cursing, "Nangong Yaoling, you... you’re crazy!"
"Damn right I’m crazy! You’re driving fucking insane!"
Nangong Yaoling gripped her chin tightly, his burning gaze fixed on her, and said through gritted teeth, "Xia Xiaonuan, just see if I don’t kill you today!"
With that, Nangong Yaoling roughly tore her clothes...
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Xia Mansion.
Xia Xini sat in her room, looking at everything in front of her.
Her gaze fell on the photo fra on the bedside table.
It was a picture of her and Xia Xiaonuan, taken when they were in their teens, still in middle school. The background was an amusent park.
Xia Xiaonuan at that ti had two pigtails and was wearing a princess dress, clearly a little princess pampered by everyone.
And she, beside her, wore a simple T-shirt and jeans, her hairstyle like a tomboy’s.
From a young age, their mother had told her that their father always wanted a son, so her dressing was always casual and androgynous.
But Xia Xiaonuan was always exquisite and sweet.
She actually believed her mother’s words, thinking that she, like Xia Xiaonuan, had their parents’ love.
Therefore, she loved her younger sister even more, treating her like a treasure.
It wasn’t until later that she realized things weren’t like that...
Xia Xini picked up the picture fra.
There was so dust on the fra, and she vaguely rembered that Xia Xiaonuan’s room was always spotless when she visited.
Even when Xia Xiaonuan was not at ho, their mother would send the servants to clean her room every day.
But she...
If she wasn’t ho, almost no one would care, right?
Xia Xini let out a cold smile.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Xia Xini’s eyebrows twitched, and she quickly put the photo back in place and lay down on the bed.
"Co in..."
It was Yun who ca in.
Yun was holding a bowl of bird’s nest soup and placed it in front of Xia Xini. "Xin’er, this is the blood bird’s nest I just made for you..."
"Yun!" Xia Xini stared at the bowl of bird’s nest soup, then looked up at Yun, her eyes flickering towards the closed door. "Don’t call that when we’re at ho!"
A trace of pain flashed across Yun’s eyes, and she quickly apologized, "I... I understand, Miss..."
Xia Xini’s sharp gaze swept over Yun.
Her tone softened slightly as she asked, "How... have you been recently?"
"Good! I’m very good." Yun’s eyes welled up with emotion. "It’s just... I missed you so much... For more than a year, you didn’t even give a call... You aren’t still hung up on the Young Master, are you..."
"Stop talking." Xia Xini closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, there was a chilling coldness in them:
"That person has nothing to do with anymore! If anything, it’s only hatred. Also, tell , why did Xia Xiaonuan lose her mory? Do you have anything to do with it?"
Yun wrung her hands, a flash of panic in her eyes. "I..."
"How many tis have I told you!" Xia Xini sat up, glaring at Yun. "Don’t act rashly! Do you know what will happen if Nangong Yaoling finds out about this?!"
Yun quickly shook her head. "No... he won’t! The Young Master doesn’t know! Don’t worry, I didn’t leave any evidence... I just... I just missed you so much, and I didn’t want to see you so wronged..."
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