Lin Family, all the servants are preparing for tomorrow’s banquet, the villa is brightly lit. On the second floor master bedroom, wind chimes hang by the window, and when the wind blows, they jingle melodiously. Beneath the wind chime is a baby cot, and in the cot lies a one-year-old baby. The baby’s skin is fair, her eyes are large and round, wearing a pink dress, she giggles while looking at the wind chime overhead, her eyeballs rolling with its sway, looking lively and full of spirit. Beside the baby cot sits a young woman, dressed in a delicate gauze dress, with long hair draped over her shoulders, her features are graceful and enchanting, her temperament gentle and beautiful. At this moment, the woman looks at the child in the cot with tender love, her eyes filled with a tint of sorrow. To give birth to this child, she endured so much hardship, nearly dying back then, the doctor had issued a critical notice, one death resulting in two, yet in the end, she pulled through. No matter how hard, she gritted her teeth and endured, from now on, life will only get better. Her fingers brushed over the child’s brows and eyes, although still young, the features are yet to grow, but the eyes are exactly like her mother’s. Growing up, she will definitely be a beauty, except her mouth, which doesn’t resemble her, perhaps it’s like that father she never met. At this thought, she laughed bitterly, a familiar figure flashed through her mind, but just for an instant, she instinctively stopped thinking about it. "Anan, you’ll accompany mommy for a lifetime, right?" She smiled bending down, Little An’an reaching out with her tiny hands to touch her face, babbling. She named the child Lin An’an, not hoping for great wealth, but wishing for peace and smoothness throughout life. She reached out, clasping the child’s small hand, kissed it at the lips, under the lamp, her gaze full of affection. Updates are released by NoveI~Fire.net "Giggling..." Little An’an laughed, her smile so pure and bright, she suddenly reached out to grab a strand of long hair that slipped by her temples, and tried to put it into her mouth. "You little one, how do you always put everything you catch into your mouth, this bad habit must be changed." Although her tone is stern, it holds a hint of concealed indulgence. "Miss." The maid Ah Lian came in and whispered something into Lin Sili’s ear. Lin Sili’s eyes narrowed slightly, a flash of coldness disappeared from her eyes, she smiled lightly: "Since they don’t want peace, why should I spare them any dignity, it’s time to clean out some people from this house." "Miss, what should we do?" "Play along with their trick." In another room, Lin Qianqian asked worriedly, "Is everything arranged? That girl is very cunning, we must not let her find out." Pan Yu sneered coldly, "Don’t worry, this time I’ve arranged it flawlessly, ensuring her demise, then we’ll see how I deal with that little brat, this home will be all ours." Lin Qianqian’s face revealed a sinister smile, "Endured so long, I can’t tolerate it anymore, I am clearly the Eldest Miss Lin, that bitch, just a promiscuous whore, why do we have to cater to her whims." Pan Yu walked over and touched her hair, "Qianqian, you’ve suffered these days, don’t worry, after killing that bitch, you will be the one and only Eldest Miss Lin, no one will snatch it from you." He sighed, "If only your brother were here...." Lin Qianqian gritted her teeth: "Don’t mention him to me, he and Lin Sili are like peas in a pod, bewitched by that bitch Lin Sili, he just hinders us." As for the brother who isn’t close, Lin Qianqian wishes he’d never return. Pan Yu frowned disapprovingly, "He’s your brother, how can you talk about him like that...." Lin Qianqian waved impatiently, "I’m going to sleep, you should rest early too, recharge for tomorrow." She knows well her mother’s favoritism, had Lin Tao not disappeared, her mother wouldn’t have treated her so kindly. At night, Lin Peng came back reeking of alcohol, with the scent of another woman clinging to him, even a lipstick stain found on his shirt collar, despite telling himself countless times to endure, he was still shaking with anger. Lin Peng’s power is undermined, in the company he’s just a puppet, Lin Sili somehow climbed up to Ji’s, holding the company firmly. Initially, Lin Peng would point at Lin Sili’s nose and curse her unfilial, Lin Sili didn’t care, turned around and froze Lin Peng’s cards, thereafter Lin Peng became honest, only cursing Lin Sili behind her back, counting on Lin Sili to support him, living in drunken stupor, like a living corpse, when drunk he beats people, leaving her bruised and battered, sometimes mistaking her for Song Qiulan, treating her with impossible tenderness. Whether the good him or the bad him, to her, it’s a tormenting pain.