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A low chuckle escaped her lips.
Yun Zhi Yue sighed, "Sister, I was foolish. From now on, I won’t presume to judge you. Different choices lead to different paths."
I can’t stand living by relying on others; even if everyone says I’m backed by Nie Yi, as long as I know I’m supporting myself, that’s enough for me. No matter how exhausting or difficult it gets, I want to rely on myself. Jian Shu is kind; at least she won’t bully you. Let’s just leave it at that between us sisters.
Yun Xiaoxiao cried out, "You can’t do this! Nie Yi is not normal at all. If you continue like this, what if one day he stops caring about you? What if he dies early and offends someone? He won’t let you go."
"Jian Shu, I beg you, help Yun Zhi Yue. She shouldn’t end up like that!"
Yun Zhi Yue propped herself up and frowned. "Yun Xiaoxiao, I’ve told you not to worry about me."
Perhaps due to the sisters’ argument, Jian Qinzhi walked out, leaving behind a sentence: "From now on, come back to stay on weekends."
There was no commanding tone in her voice; the sisters all understood that this was not a suggestion but a decree.
Wiping away her tears, Yun Xiaoxiao forced a smile and reached out to grab Yun Zhi Yue’s hand, which had received two injections. "Yun Zhi Yue, that’s too much!"
Seeing the needle bend awkwardly, Yun Xiaoxiao flustered and called for help while Yun Zhi Yue lay back down with a smirk.
It truly was too much; she was getting closer to her target.
Knowing some things couldn’t be rushed, after being pressured by Yun Xiaoxiao to lie down for an entire day, Yun Zhi Yue still threw herself into work.
Until the weekend arrived, she didn’t appear before Jian Qinzhi again and was busy every day with various shows.
On Saturday, she worked until half past midnight and barely finished her tasks before returning to the Jian Family just after dawn.
During this time, Yun Xiaoxiao made a phone call to confirm repeatedly that she would be staying at the Jian Family before finally going to bed.
Returning to the Jian Family wasn’t just about having a place to stay; it meant she had an extra layer of protection.
It’s no wonder Yun Xiaoxiao seems peculiar; perhaps it’s because she’s wise yet appears foolish that she seems so strange.
She doesn’t hold back when it comes to tricking others but is also very clever when it comes to seeking benefits for herself.
Being an idol is truly not easy; ten minutes on stage comes from ten years off stage—it’s not just talk.
Over the years of singing and dancing, she has never stopped practicing and improving while also participating in various commercial activities to maintain her popularity.
Every day her body is pushed to the limit.
Struggling under her heavy body, Yun Zhi Yue did not go upstairs but instead lay down on the sofa, staring blankly at the cloud-shaped lamp that Yun Xiaoxiao had left for her on the coffee table.
When they arrived at the Jian Family, she was young, and Yun Xiaoxiao was even younger. At that age, they both understood what they needed to understand.
Yun Xiaoxiao remained cheerful and talkative, always able to please the Jian Family, while she herself was always quiet, sitting in the corner. She felt no jealousy, only sadness; regardless of whether they were liked or not, they were essentially orphans.
This lamp was a gift from Yun Xiaoxiao on the day she left. Sometimes, her sister made her feel so frustrated that she wanted to scream, but at other times, she just wanted to hug her.
Experiencing reincarnation in this little world wasn't so bad after all; it was a mix of sweet and sour experiences without ever having family to rely on.
Yun Zhi Yue smiled to herself.
What was she laughing about in the middle of the night? Suddenly startled by a voice, she jumped up in surprise.
Only then did she notice Jian Qinzhi standing behind the sofa with a glass of red wine, having approached without her realizing it.
The room was dimly lit by the small cloud lamp on the coffee table, casting only a little light into the space around them.
"Why are you still awake?"
"Well, I have gotten used to having a drink when I can't sleep. Would you like some?"
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