Chapter 97: Mistakenly Held Rich Heiress 096 (20)
Chapter 97: Mistakenly Held Rich Heiress 096 (20)
Ye Shaohua spoke very calmly, and everyone could tell that she was serious.
An Tingjun finally understood why the Ye Family parents had acted the way they did. Ye Shaohua had inherited the unfortunate childhood that was meant for An Toutou.
Yet, ironically, by the time the Ye Family parents realized they should treat their daughter well, the identities of the two girls were revealed, An Toutou returned, and without having experienced that difficult childhood, she received the affection their parents came to offer after their awakening.
He fiercely slammed the table next to him, a hit that must have been painful, yet he felt nothing.
The eyes that were hanging low were filled with a bloody red.
He had once resented her indifference, thinking it wasn’t their fault to embrace the wrong person. Why did she act as if everyone owed her something? Living in her own castle?
Now, he finally understood.
She wasn’t An Toutou, not a princess living in a fairy tale. From the beginning to the end, she was alone.
Lady An was already crying like a fountain.
She could imagine the kind of life her daughter had led. An Toutou at least had An Tingjun, servants, and home tutors, but her daughter only had herself!
She originally thought that since the Ye Family only had her daughter, they would never treat her poorly.
She originally believed that the two families could get along harmoniously, that she had raised two daughters and tried to strike a balance between them, but she never imagined the kind of life her biological daughter had endured in the Ye Family.
Ever since Ye Shaohua returned to the An Family, she had favored An Toutou, solely to ensure that Toutou didn’t feel unloved because she wasn’t born into the An Family.
But today, as she thought about these things, her heart ached so much she couldn’t breathe.
Her child should have been the cherished gem of the An Family, but her first eighteen years were spent under such circumstances.
Especially after the truth about their identities came out, she tried to maintain the balance, but all of her daughter’s everything had been taken away by the Ye Family couple and given to An Toutou. She couldn’t even begin to imagine what life had been like for Ye Shaohua during this time.
And yet, she, as the biological mother, after knowing the truth, kept rubbing salt into her wound over and over again!
“Mom… can I…” Lady An reached out her hand to Ye Shaohua, remembering that since Ye Shaohua returned to the An Family, she had never once hugged her.
Ye Shaohua looked at her indifferently.
Before she could speak, a cold voice from outside seeped through the door, each word seeming to crush into one’s soul, “You can’t.”
This sudden voice made everyone in the hall look in that direction.
Mo Yunchuan stepped in, his aura of repressed danger silenced those who wanted to speak, as he reached out to block Ye Shaohua’s shoulder.
Ye Shaohua, who had been holding back her emotions all this time, finally allowed her expression to collapse, letting out a self-deprecating laugh.
Perhaps she was affected by the original host’s emotions, or maybe it was something else, but her fingers trembled slightly.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration