For Su Weiyi, the luckiest thing in her life was being taken away by Tang Yanqi after losing her mother and becoming an orphan, giving her a ho.
For Sheng Yanxiao, the luckiest thing in his life was growing up slowly with a girl nad Su Weiyi. Was she his sister? No, she was his girl.
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S City’s sumr is as hot as an oven. As the bell marking the end of exams rings, the previously quiet campus erupts with students’ cheers. Sumr vacation has arrived.
"Brother Xiao, are you coming to play basketball later?"
In the classroom just after exams, most students have already left. A boy in a simple T-shirt and school pants, with slightly tanned skin, turns and shouts to a boy sitting in the back row.
Sheng Yanxiao slowly tidies up his pencil case, stands up, and tosses his school jacket over his shoulder: "No."
Coldly spitting out two words, Sheng Yanxiao kicks the chair aside and walks out.
The boy from before approaches again: "Brother Xiao, the exams are over, what are you going to do?"
Sheng Yanxiao doesn’t turn his head, just waves his hand: "Got sothing to do today."
As the future heir of Shengshi Group, Young Master Sheng was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, inheriting his parents’ excellent genes. From a young age, he captivated many young girls.
Now, about to start sophomore year, he already has an impressive aura of youth, and his rebelliousness surpasses even his father’s.
In every movent, there is a hint of rebelliousness, a bit of roguishness, as if he doesn’t care about anything.
With his school jacket on his shoulder, Sheng Yanxiao walks out of the school gate and sees a black car quietly parked under a tree. Through the dark glass, a graceful silhouette can be vaguely seen in the back seat.
Sheng Yanxiao’s lips unconsciously curve up as he strides over, opens the car door, and slams it shut.
The person inside glances at him and shrinks towards the other side of the car door.
The smile in Sheng Yanxiao’s eyes suddenly vanished, and the entire atmosphere in the car sank.
The driver in the front is already used to this: "Young Master, Mr. and Mrs. have arrived. Should I head over now?"
Sheng Yanxiao leans lazily against the back of the car, letting out a soft hum: "Mm."
The car starts, and apart from the engine noise, it’s very quiet inside.
The luxurious car is quite spacious in the back seat, but at this mont, Sheng Yanxiao takes up two-thirds of the space, while Su Weiyi sits quietly against the car door.
Even though they are siblings, at this mont they seem like an arrogant young master and a docile little maid.
Most of the ti, Su Weiyi keeps her head down, occasionally glancing out the window. Her face shows no expression, but her black eyes are clear and pure.
The car quickly stops at the entrance of a retro-style courtyard. This is a famous restaurant designed like a traditional siheyuan, with a lot of character.
Sheng Yanxiao gets out of the car first, and Su Weiyi follows closely. As they step inside, they see a few familiar people standing under a large tree, looking at sothing.
It seems they heard the commotion from this side, so the people over there look in their direction.
"Yanxiao, Xiao Yi."
Tang Yanqi’s gentle voice cos over. Sheng Yanxiao shows no reaction, while Su Weiyi’s face transforms like magic into a smiling face. She walks over with a smile and gently hugs Tang Yanqi: "Mom, I missed you so much."
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