I also have the same luck in my heart.

Yes, it's a good thing that it was the Lan family who adopted me. Otherwise, I might have lived a life of being bullied and suffering for more than 20 years.

Mingsi sighed regretfully, "It's a pity that the Lan couple passed away so early, otherwise I should really thank them in person for their kindness in raising you over the years."

I lowered my eyes and the smile on my lips became lonely.

Mingsi squeezed my hand, as if to comfort me, and said earnestly, "Xiaoshan, Mom knows you are a good child who knows how to repay kindness. The Lan couple treat you as their own daughter, so it's only natural that you care about the Lan family. Your father said some foolish things before, so don't take them to heart."

I know that Mingsi was referring to the hurtful words Tang Tianxiang said when she and Tang Tianxiang quarreled that night, saying that I "can't support my relatives" and "my heart is with the Lan family."

I forced a comforting smile and shook my head, but I couldn't say that I didn't care.

Mingsi supported me, "The Lan family only has one biological daughter, Lan Feng. Please help her whenever you can. She's all alone, without her family to support her. If she ever suffers any injustice in the future, she can only count on you, her sister."

Compared to Tang Tianxiang, Mingsi is more sensible and understands human nature.

I nodded in response, and suddenly felt sleepy and couldn't help yawning.

Noticing my fatigue, Mingsi stopped nagging and let me go back to my room to rest.

The next day, I went to work as usual. When I saw the invoices in the drawer, I suddenly remembered that there were several payments that had not yet been reimbursed.

The company has a rule that whoever spends money must reimburse the money. I can't delegate this to others, so I have to take the sorted receipts to the finance office to ask Cai Ya to sign.

"Mr. Cai," I addressed him politely, stating my purpose. "I have a few bills I need your signature to process for reimbursement."

Cai Ya smiled amiably as always: "Don't be so polite, just call me Aunt Cai, there are no outsiders here."

I smiled and handed over the bill in my hand.

Cai Ya took a look and found no problem, then took out a pen from the drawer to sign. I glanced around her office boredly, and my eyes were attracted by the exquisite packaging bag on the table.

This packaging bag and the brand on it are exactly the same as the gift bag that Tang Jun brought back for Mingsi on behalf of Tang Tianxiang that night.

It's the same brand bag, and it's also new.

Is it a coincidence?

I had a strange sixth sense in my heart, and subconsciously blurted out, "Is Mr. Cai working overtime at the company on Saturday?"

Cai Ya looked up at me suspiciously: "No. What's wrong? Why are you asking this suddenly?"

Was I overthinking it? After all, Cai Ya was Ming Si's best friend, and they got along well. She wouldn't do anything to let Ming Si down.

I smiled and said perfunctorily, "Nothing, it's almost the end of the month, isn't it? Finance seems quite busy, so I thought you were working overtime too!"

Cai Ya smiled helplessly. "Well, there's nothing we can do about it. We don't have any free time from the end of the month to the beginning of the month."

"Then please take care of your health and don't overwork yourself." I said a few words of symbolic concern and left with the signed reimbursement form.

Walking out of the finance office, I secretly mocked myself for watching too many TV dramas. I actually guessed that there was something fishy going on between Tang Tianxiang and Cai Ya based on a bag. This was too outrageous.

I had just shaken off the suspicion in my head when Gu Rui, who was sitting in front of me at lunch, suddenly said something that rekindled the inexplicable sixth sense in my heart.