When Jiang Zhi received the DNA test results from her, he had just stayed up all night in the lab and his head was throbbing.

I took off my glasses, and hadn't even rested for a few minutes.

Her message was then marked as delivered.

Jiang Zhi stared at the last line of conclusion on the test results for a very long time, and he didn't even realize how surprised he was.

A strange calm settled over me, as if I had expected it all along.

Sun Chengfeng was not very good to him and his sister. When they were young, she simply ignored them and went out to play mahjong all day long.

Six- or seven-year-old children are already learning to cook for themselves.

Jiang Yue had to stand on a stool to reach the stove. The weight of the iron pot was too heavy for a six or seven-year-old child, and she fell off the stool several times because she couldn't stand steadily.

Hot oil in a pan will splatter when it comes into contact with water droplets, causing severe burns to the skin.

Both of them often got burned.

Jiang Zhi sometimes reminisces about those days. Later, Sun Chengfeng lost money more and more often, and became increasingly irritable and rude towards them.

This situation only improved when the two started junior high school.

Sun Chengfeng bullied the weak and feared the strong, so she dared not touch Jiang Zhi.

Because Jiang Yue was so beautiful, she began to be treated as a cash cow, and it seemed that she had completely changed all her bad habits overnight.

She bought her sister lots of pretty clothes.

Take her to eat at expensive, good restaurants.

They kept instilling in her the idea that money is everything and that only the rich are truly human.

Day after day, year after year, she seemed to have truly become like that, willing to do anything for money, and even eager to pursue the rich kids at school.

Jiang Zhi sometimes suffers from insomnia and can't remember exactly when it started, but he and she gradually drifted apart.

We had nothing to say to each other when we met.

Jiang Zhi felt relieved by the test results. Could it be that he and she could go back to the days when they were six or seven years old, when they were the only ones who depended on each other?

Only she and he were the two closest people to each other.

Jiang Zhi also visited the Zhou family a few days ago, but he was unable to see his sister. Zhou Ji said that his sister was ill and should not receive guests.

Jiang Zhi was neither familiar with nor fond of his brother-in-law.

For several days in a row, he appeared at the Zhou family's house, and each time he was only politely invited to the living room.

He can't go upstairs.

Today, Jiang Zhi finally saw her again. Her face was radiant and she didn't look sickly at all. It seemed that she had recovered.

Jiang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to speak when she spoke first: "You and I look a bit alike, so Sun Chengfeng probably isn't your mother."

"If you want to find your biological parents, then go ahead, you don't need to take me with you."

Jiang Zhi clenched his fists and shook his head: "I don't want to look."

Jiang Yue thought that it was rare for her and Jiang Zhi to reach a consensus on one thing. She didn't want to look for him. More than 20 years had passed, and who knew what would happen?

She raised her chin, always maintaining a proud and aloof demeanor in front of him, never letting him see the slightest weakness: "Then you can leave."

Jiang Zhi hesitated several times before speaking, as if to say that they only had each other as family.

Don't...

Don't be so cold-hearted as to abandon him.

The words caught in his throat, then froze: "Why are you sick? Did you go out in the wind again?"

Jiang Yue remembered that he was a medical student, so why was he practicing medicine in front of her? Was he treating her as a patient for his internship?

Jiang Yue thought about it more and more and felt that was true, but she hadn't said anything yet.

The boy whispered a warning: "Don't always run out to build snowmen when it snows. You'll get sick every time you do that."

"Illness comes like a landslide, but recovery is like pulling silk from a cocoon."

"Taking too much medicine is not good for your health."

Jiang Yue didn't want to listen to his lecture, nor did she take his nagging as concern.

The thought of that brat in her dream conspiring with outsiders to send her own sister to jail made her unwilling to put on a pleasant face.

The villainous female supporting character is extremely vicious.

The villainous female supporting character's ending was also strangely vicious.

"Butler, see the guests out."

"I can walk by myself." The boy lowered his head, his thin, pale face possessing a sickly handsomeness. He pursed his thin lips and said, "Don't not tell me if you get sick in the future, sister, I'm a doctor."

The voice was low and soft.

This seemed to be the softest thing a proud young man could say.

The siblings share some similarities in personality; both are inherently proud and unwilling to show weakness easily.

From childhood to adulthood, he had never humbled himself to show kindness to anyone.

Jiang Yue pretended not to notice his attempt to appear weak, and said, "I can find a doctor to see a patient even if I have to pay."

It's not that I absolutely need him.

The boy's face seemed to turn even paler because of those words.

*

It didn't snow much after the New Year, and the sun shone brightly.

One afternoon, Jiang Yue took a photo of herself making a peace sign in front of the camera, and then posted it on Weibo half a month later.

Fans were relieved to see that she was alright.

There are also fans in the comments section who are worried that she has been scammed. They probably know that she is innocent and naive, a blank slate in the entertainment industry.

"Honey, the production team is awful! Next time, be careful and choose a show that doesn't cause trouble. This production team will do anything for ratings."

"That's right, you can find an agent now, baby. You can have an agent help you with the little things at work."

"Where's Manager Zhou? Can't he even handle such a small matter? What use is he!"

"The director has always wanted to sacrifice our precious child, but he's been trying several times and it must have driven him crazy."

Jiang Yue was not completely unaware, nor was she ignorant of anything.

She had completely given up before, so she didn't care about the show's questionable tactics, but it seems... if she is misunderstood or criticized.

Her adorable little fans and friends seem to be very sad and angry.

So, Jiang Yue thought for a moment and then asked the director directly in the work group: [@Director Lin Jiajun, am I given a script for a sacrifice?]

The staff in the group were completely silent, quietly watching the screen.

The director is all talk and no action, resorting to underhanded tricks. He'd never admit it if confronted directly, treating Jiang Yue like an easily fooled idiot: "No, that's not true, Ms. Jiang. You're the backbone of our program."

The next second, the director saw that Jiang Yue had sent four words: 【Zun Du is fake?】

The director was just about to give her a tentative answer when she typed incredibly fast, followed by the next sentence: "Make a solemn oath in the group chat."

You'll never make money in your life if you keep lying.

[Anyone who gambles will inevitably lose and die a horrible death (*?▽?*).]

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