Chapter 239: 231 Ying Tianlv: Zijin is actually my own younger sister 【1 more】
This sweet shop was opened by a couple, completely artisanal, with limited daily quantities, which is why it can only be found in the city next to Shanghai City.
But due to its superb taste, many people would queue every day.
Once, a family from Shanghai City even offered capital support to help the couple expand their shop, but they were rejected.
Ying Tianlv went there at noon and joined the three-hour queue before he could make his purchase.
These past few days, he had thought a lot.
The things he could have done, having been delayed for so many years, couldn’t really be rectified, he could only compensate in various ways.
He wasn’t a qualified big brother, but he would seriously try to become one.
Ying Yuexuan’s ears buzzed, her hand paused in midair, and she just perfectly brushed past Ying Tianlv.
The smile on her face slowly solidified and gradually turned pale.
It was both agonizing and awkward.
Ying Yuexuan stared blankly at Ying Tianlv, her eyes reddening.
Even if her reaction was slow, she realized that Ying Tianlv’s avoidance these past days wasn’t because he was too busy with work, but because he knew she wasn’t his biological younger sister.
It turned out that Ying Tianlv really did hear her that day outside the door.
But he just wouldn’t tell her, allowing her to harbor a sliver of false hope.
Zhong Manhua hadn’t expected Ying Tianlv to be visiting Ying Zijin, and had even given the dessert meant for Ying Yuexuan to Ying Zijin.
Her expression turned sour, her face ashen with fury, but she held back from scolding outright.
Ying Tianlv was her son after all, and she knew exactly what kind of person he was.
Stubborn, and upright.
If she started a conflict with him then and there, he would certainly confront her.
Perhaps, he might even let the guests at the banquet know that Ying Yuexuan is the actual foster daughter of the Ying family.
Even if she didn’t acknowledge it, the guests would still be suspicious, which wouldn’t be good for Ying Yuexuan’s reputation.
How could Zhong Manhua not understand what Ying Tianlv’s actions meant?
He was declaring that Ying Zijin was his genuine younger sister.
Zhong Manhua clutched her chest, almost breathless with anger.
Especially seeing Ying Yuexuan’s pale demeanor, she felt even more heartache, “Xiao Xuan, don’t be sad, Mom and Dad have always been on your side.”
“Your big brother is just like this for the moment, the one he cherishes the most is still you.”
“No, I’m not sad,” Ying Yuexuan quickly lowered her head, her voice shaky, but she forced a smile, “I should be happy, I was never my brother’s biological sister to begin with, and my sister has suffered a lot, how could my brother not love her.”
Although she said this, she couldn’t help it, and tears still streamed down her face.
She raised her hand to wipe them, but the more she wiped, the more they flowed.
Ying Yuexuan could accept the change in attitude from Old Master Zhong toward her.
After all, she knew she was his granddaughter and couldn’t compare with Zhong Zhiwan, who bore the Zhong surname.
Of course, there used to be no difference in how Old Master Zhong treated them.
But Ying Yuexuan had always prepared herself mentally for a buffer.
That way, even if Old Master Zhong favored Zhong Zhiwan in the future, she wouldn’t feel too let down.
But Ying Tianlv was different.
Ying Tianlv had only her for a sister, naturally doting on and indulging her alone.
There was no one else to share this affection.
And that’s why she was afraid.
Yet the very thing she feared the most still happened.
Ying Yuexuan took a few slow breaths and said in a low voice, “Mom, I need to go to the restroom.”
Zhong Manhua also knew how uncomfortable she must be feeling and put down her wine glass, “Mom will go with you.”
Fortunately, not many people had arrived at the banquet at that moment, just a few young masters and rich daughters witnessed this scene.
They found it rather strange, but none of them asked.
Ying Zijin looked at the bag handed to her by Ying Tianlv and fell silent for a moment.
She never knew how to refuse others’ sincere kindness.
Also, because of her physical disability, whoever treated her well, she would repay them hundredfold.
Just that with Ying Tianlv, she had no intention of accepting his efforts just yet.
Fu Yunshen leaned against the dining table, his long legs slightly bent, handsome and dashing with a dissipated air about him.
He reached out, took the bag of sweets, and with a smirk said, “It’s such a hassle for Young Master Ying to travel so far. The little girl is shy around strangers and isn’t familiar with you yet, let me take it for her.”
Ying Tianlv’s hand paused, his gaze growing deeper.
He was well aware that ever since Fu Yunshen returned from O continent, he had become quite close to Ying Zijin.
And yet, he hadn’t done anything inappropriate, instead, he had helped her greatly.
Even though everyone in Shanghai City claimed that Fu Yunshen was a prodigal son who only knew how to enjoy life and please women.
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