Kang Jinse held her hand and sighed, "It’s my fault, sister. I shouldn’t have thought of you that way. Before Mother passed away, she entrusted me to take good care of you. We may not share the same father, but after all, we were born from the same womb. Ah Xian, you are the only relative I have left in this world. I can’t lose you." "Sister..." Kang Jinxian threw herself into her embrace, touched, yet her heart became guarded. Kang Jinse must have discovered something. These words were a deliberate test. Hah... Thinking of contending with me? I’ll make sure you have no grave to rest in. She had hated Kang Jinse for a long time; if it weren’t for her, she wouldn’t have such a tragic fate. Everything you owe me. The source of thɪs content is Novᴇl_Fire(.)net Kang Jinse gently patted Kang Jinxian’s back, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes. Indeed, still pretending at this time. Let’s see how I rip off that White Lotus facade of yours. What sister? Nothing but a bastard. Wait until you know your own birth and the sins you’ve committed; I wonder how you can have the face to live in this world... The two sisters put on a display of deep affection, yet no one knew the vile and insane thoughts churning in the depths of their hearts. Yun Ya hummed a tune as she walked down from upstairs. Seeing the two of them , she couldn’t help but sigh, "Aunt Jiang and Aunt Ah Xian have such a good relationship. It’s really enviable. If only I had a sister too." Her gaze fell on Kang Jinse’s belly, and her eyes suddenly lit up, "Ah, Aunt Jiang’s unborn child could be my little sister. How wonderful. When she’s born, I’ll play with her and have her call me sister. Just the thought of it makes me happy." Kang Jinse secretly gritted her teeth, her gaze sweeping over Yun Ya’s pure and beautiful face, recalling her earlier remark, which sent a chill down her spine. She had known all along. She suddenly remembered; ever since Ji Yunya returned, the once peaceful household began to stir. All of it couldn’t be separated from her. The sweeter Ji Yunya’s smile, the more shocked Kang Jinse felt in her heart. Then, a crazy idea surged into her mind. Yun Shen was heartless, Yun Shu was ruthless, and Kang Jinxian harbored ulterior motives. She couldn’t keep the child, so how could she stay in this family any longer? It seemed she needed to find a way out ahead of time. Kang Jinse’s hand rested on her abdomen as she said with a light laugh, "If it’s a girl as sweet and smart as Yun Ya, that would be wonderful." Yun Ya’s gaze deepened, and with a hint of profound meaning, she glanced at Kang Jinse, her lips curving slightly, "Aunt Jiang, may your wishes come true." "Then I’ll take Yun Ya’s auspicious words." Kang Jinxian quietly frowned and glanced at the two of them, feeling uneasy. At that moment, Yun Shu, clicking in her high heels, walked in from outside. Seeing the three of them gathered in the living room, she subconsciously frowned. Yun Shu was looking radiant today, even more spirited than usual, but she exuded a certain quality that made others’ skin crawl. Yun Shu nodded briefly, her icy gaze swept over Yun Ya’s face, and a flicker of something swiftly passed through her eyes as she stepped towards the bedroom. That look just now... Yun Ya’s hand moved to her chest, making her feel somewhat uneasy. Back in her room, she opened her laptop and video called Miaomiao. Miaomiao had recently taken up carving, showing off his work to Yun Ya. At last, he showed her two figures holding hands carved from wood, vivid and lively. These two figures were unmistakably modeled after her and Miaomiao. She noticed that Miaomiao’s fingertips were covered with numerous scars, crusted over and startling to the eye. "Does it hurt?" she couldn’t help but ask with concern. Miaomiao shook his head, his smile sweet and pure. But soon, his brows furrowed, [When can I see you? I miss you so much, Yaya.] Yun Ya’s nose tingled with emotion, "Very soon. Once I’ve driven all the bad people away, I’ll bring you back home. We’ll go back to our own home, and we’ll never be apart again." Miaomiao tilted his head, his demeanor naive and silly [Anyone who dares to bully Yaya is a bad person. I’ll chase them all away. No one can bully my little sister.] Yun Ya laughed through her tears, "We were born just minutes apart. If we go by the order of birth, you would be the older brother. But if we consider the initial form of life, I am the older sister. So, Miaomiao, you’re the younger brother." Yun Ya’s statement was a bit lengthy and contained some complex phrases, so Miaomiao took a while to process it before pouting and gesturing in response.