The victor’s posture was displayed without any omission. Somehow, everyone who saw her smile found it extremely dazzling, even Kang Le’s loyal fans could no longer deceive themselves. Mai Zheng seemed indifferent. Who won the championship didn’t matter to him, but this behavior was just too direct. However, he still maintained a casual expression on his face, which was too heartbreaking for the fans. Xue Chengcheng smiled and hugged her: "Congratulations." That smile was indeed sincere, with not a single flaw visible. Kang Jinxian sneered, a defeated soldier. She was genuinely happy, her eyes and eyebrows brimming with joy. Even when she was adopted by Yun Shu, she had never felt this happy. This was a glory that belonged solely to her; standing on the stage bathed in light, with countless admiring gazes from below. She truly enjoyed this feeling. She deliberately looked at Kang Jinse, proudly curling her lips, "Sister, do you see me now? You could never achieve this in your lifetime." Kang Jinse sneered, truly smug to the point of losing form. Suddenly standing up, Kang Jinxian’s heart skipped a beat. What was she going to do? ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ N0v3l.Fiɾe.net Contrary to everyone’s expectations, Kang Jinse suddenly stepped toward the stage. The host hesitated for a second but quickly reacted: "I’ve heard that Miss Kang Jinse is Miss Kang Le’s older sister. Is that just a rumor?" Kang Jinse took the microphone that the staff handed her, stood beside Kang Jinxian, and smiled: "It’s not a rumor, we are indeed genuine sisters." As she spoke, she reached out to wrap an arm around Kang Le’s shoulder, turned her head, and smiled at her: "Ah Xian, you are so outstanding, your sister is proud of you." To outsiders, it looked like a deep sisterly love. However, only Kang Jinxian could see the mocking coldness in the other’s eyes. She suddenly felt a chill, as if she had fallen into an ice hole. Despite the sweltering heat of midsummer, she felt a piercing cold all over her body. She smiled, "Sister, thank you." Saying this, she rushed into her arms and hugged her tightly. But when no one else was paying attention, she whispered quickly and softly in her ear: "If you dare to do anything, I’ll expose everything about you and Li Yue. You’d better weigh your actions carefully." After the two separated, Kang Jinse earnestly patted Kang Jinxian’s head, "Ah Xian, your sister was too busy before and didn’t take good care of you. I’ve missed many years of your growth. But now that you’ve become so excellent, our mother in heaven will be comforted." Thinking that she could control me with just Li Yue? She’s far too naive. I, Kang Jinse, never had much of a reputation to begin with. I used to consider Yun Shen, but now that Yun Shen is gone, why would I need a reputation?" On stage, the two sisters’ undercurrents moved in silence, not meant for outsiders to know. Shen Luokui exclaimed in surprise: "Kang Le is actually Kang Jinse’s sister? God, how can this be?" Heaven knows, she despised Kang Jinse the most. A woman without morals and values who destroys other people’s families, acting as if being a homewrecker were something to be proud of. She had never seen such a shameless woman. The thought that her somewhat favored singer was the sister of the woman she despised made her feel as though she had swallowed a fly, disgusted. Thinking of something, she suddenly turned to Yun Ya: "Isn’t Kang Jinse..." ...Your father’s mistress? She simply couldn’t say those words out loud, as it seemed a bit too hurtful. Who would want someone to mention their father’s mistress in front of them? If it were her, she guessed she would fight with that woman to the death. Yun Ya showed no sign of anger, still as calm as a gentle breeze. Her gaze shifted to the two sisters on stage, who appeared close but were far from it, with a gentle smile tugging at her lips. "Aunt Jiang was my father’s mistress." She used the term mistress instead of ’the other woman’ because she found it more fitting. Such a calm tone, with a respectful address. It seemed as though she had accepted this reality very calmly, without bitterness or grievances, suddenly making one feel somewhat disheartened. Shen Luokui couldn’t believe it, "How can you still call her aunt? She’s the woman who destroyed your parents’ marriage, an adulterer, someone so shameless who ruined your family. How can you not hate her?" Hate? Of course, she hated. Was she supposed to tell Xiao Kui that she hated Ji Lanyi even more deeply than Kang Jinse? Without Kang Jinse, there would have been other women. It was a predetermined role, and who filled it wasn’t important. What mattered was that the existence of such a woman had provoked Ji Lanyi, and she found it very satisfying.