Uncle Zhong stared at her blankly, a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
"Uncle Zhong, you still have something to do for me." Pei Shasha ignored his expression. "Go and bring Pei Nian here."
What do you want to do?
"What else can I do? Bone marrow matching, of course!" Pei Shasha sneered. "Do you really want me to be the one to get matched?"
"you……"
"What's wrong?"
Uncle Zhong, unable to bear it any longer, said, "That child calls you 'aunt' at least! Her life is in danger, and you're unwilling to save her?"
"Aunt?" Pei Shasha smiled, her eyes and brows revealing coldness. "What kind of aunt am I? Besides, Pei Nian is also her aunt! Why can't I donate some bone marrow to her?"
"Sasha!"
"Don't talk to me about family!" Pei Shasha glared at him. "What I hate most is people using family ties to blackmail me! Uncle Zhong, let me tell you, only one of the twins can live! Between me and Pei Nian, which one do you want to choose?"
Uncle Zhong pursed his lips tightly, his face flushed, and veins seemed to bulge on his forehead.
“Uncle Zhong, you’ve watched me grow up.” Pei Shasha finally stood up from the sofa, walked gently to his side, took his arm, and looked at him with the same dependent gaze she had when she was a child. “To me, you are closer than my mother.”
“Sasha,” Ah Zhong sighed helplessly, “Pei Nian is also your mother’s daughter.”
"But don't you think Mom is too biased? She decided our future by flipping a coin back then, taking one of us with her and leaving the other behind... Ha, she took me with her to suffer with her, while leaving Pei Nian here to send her money every month!"
"Most of the money my mother earns is sent to her!"
This is exactly what Pei Shasha is most indignant about.
The same sisters, yet different fates. She always thought that Pei Nian, who was not by her mother's side, was living a life of paradise, while she and Pei Hong were living on the edge of a knife in Southeast Asia, where a slight mistake could lead to their destruction.
But she didn't know that Ding Daming gambled away most of the money Pei Hong sent, and Pei Nian didn't enjoy any happiness; before the age of thirteen, she was also living in hell.
"Sasha, everyone has their own destiny," Ah Zhong could only offer this consolation. "Sister Hong has already been very good to you; at least she's by your side..."
"I'd rather not have it!"
Pei Shasha screamed.
She wasn't satisfied; she wanted more. She was always bothered by Pei Nian's existence in this world. She had thought that if Pei Nian hadn't existed, her mother would have been entirely hers, and she wouldn't have had such a difficult life.
To outsiders, she had a glamorous life from childhood, being the daughter of a mafia boss. But only she knew how difficult it was to live, even having to calculate the cost of instant noodles.
She blamed everything on Pei Nian, believing that Pei Nian had stolen the comfortable life she could have had and the maternal love she could have had all to herself.
"Uncle Zhong, don't be angry..." Pei Shasha softened her tone when she saw his expression. "I wasn't angry at you just now. Don't worry, as long as you help me with this, I'll agree to go back to Nanyang with you! I'll take care of you in your old age and be a good son to you!"
Ah Zhong gave her a meaningful look, sighed deeply, and frowned deeply.
"Sasha, let's stop here. We were the ones who did what happened to that woman in prison, and I'm already starting to regret it... As for Pei Nian, she's still the closest person to you in this world, you can't hurt her!"
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