The little milk voice she heard earlier kept echoing in her ear, repeatedly saying Shang Rong is not her daughter.
She turned out to be so seriously ill...
But her daughter doesnât care about her at all, only keeps hurting her with words.
In her daughterâs heart, she is far less important than that concubine.
Maybe those strange words she heard were actually what she has always thought?
She has always had grievances towards her daughter, hasnât she?
This is clearly the flesh that fell off her body; she asks herself if she tried her best to fulfill her duty as a mother, never has she done anything to wrong her daughter, but why is her daughter so unempathetic?
Shang Rong, must you wait until Iâm dead to understand Iâm your mother, your closest person?
A feeling of suffocation came, Yun Chuchu felt waves of darkness before her eyes, her whole body went weak, not a bit of strength left, she reached out to support her forehead as her body softly collapsed to the ground.
"Chuchu~"
"Ah Jie~"
Two voices sounded simultaneously, Yun Zhan, with quick reflexes, caught Yun Chuchu and pulled her into his arms.
"Seventh, quickly, carry Chuchu back to the room to rest."
Lady Yunâs eyes were full of worry, she spoke urgently.
"Mm, alright."
Yun Zhan bent down to pick up Yun Chuchu, quickly walked towards the courtyard chamber, Lady Yun waved her hand to call a servant boy to fetch the Household Doctor.
Aside from the siblings Yun Wanchen and Yun Wanqing, everyone else was in chaos.
And that little girl Shang Rong finally knew to be afraid, tears dropped nonstop like broken beads, yet she bit her lips, not daring to cry aloud.
Yun Wanqing leaned on her brotherâs arm, looking down at this little girl she disliked.
[Tsk, cry, fuss, keep going, werenât you crying and fussing loudly earlier, why donât you dare now?]
[I even planned to find a chance to spank you, but you suddenly became well-behaved, how can I have the heart to make a move?]
Yun Wanchen: "..."
"Little sister, bored? Big brother will take you to sunbathe."
He held her in one arm, gently pinched her cheek with the other, then lifted his leg to leave, only to have his clothes tugged by a small hand.
He lowered his head and saw Shang Rong with red eyes, timidly looking at him.
[Hey, arenât you the little traitor holding onto my big brother?]
[Didnât you hear my big brother is taking me to sunbathe?]
[Let go, quickly let go, little traitor shouldnât compete with me for big brother.]
[First cried to get my big brother to hold you, now holding onto his clothes, see, such a little girl already knows the power of appearance.]
Yun Wanchen: "..."
Is little sister judging others by their own standards?
She judges by appearance, so she thinks other kids do too?
He doesnât believe that this little traitor... this little girl asks him to hold her and clings to him because of his appearance.
"Let go."
He lowered his head, eyes indifferent, looking at the little girl, coldly spoke.
Upon hearing this, Yun Wanqing immediately became happy.
[Wow, big brotherâs so cold, I love it.]
[Exactly, treat her this way, this little traitor, sheâs not our auntâs daughter, auntâs biological daughter suffered, itâs all because of this little traitorâs mother.]
[And this little traitor, aunt treated her so well, yet she turned against her, oh, canât say turned against her, itâs just seen this way in auntâs eyes.]
[In short, this little traitor doesnât know how good she has it.]
"You all left, what, what about me?"
The little girl pouted her lips, constantly sobbing, her bright eyes filled with timidity.
Yun Wanchen lightly raised his eyebrows, see, he said the little girl holding onto him wasnât because of his appearance, she was scared, seeing him as the last straw to clutch.
"Go find your dad and your aunt."
He remembers this little girl saying how much she missed her dad and aunt, with a look of deep affection.
Combined with Yun Wanqingâs inner thoughts, a notion formed in his heart.
"Wuwuwu, but dad and aunt arenât here, where are dad and aunt anyway? Itâs all momâs fault, she took me out secretly while I was sleeping."
"Mom is a bad person, a bad person, I want to go home, I want to go home, I want dad, I want aunt, want grandma wuwuwu..."
She really misses her dad and aunt, couldnât help but cry again at this moment.
But this time she tried her best to suppress it, cried quietly, not as ear-piercing as before.
Yun Wanchen waved away her hand, his voice clear and cold.
"The one fainted by you is your mom, why do you keep thinking about your aunt instead? Has no one told you, you came out of your momâs belly, sheâs closer than your aunt?"