"dad!"
Murong Yi looked at Murong Xiao in disbelief. She didn't expect that just because of this, her parents gave the person she liked to her sister!
"Just because I'm not as talented as my sister, you gave Pei Yuchen to her?"
"Is there any other reason?" Murong Xiao looked at Murong Yi indifferently, and his words shattered her.
Murong Yi's body began to tremble with anger. She clenched her hands so tightly that her nails dug into her palms without her realizing it.
"What are you doing?"
At this moment, a doubtful voice suddenly came from the door.
Murong Yi turned her head and saw Murong Xi standing at the door with a few shopping bags, looking at them with a puzzled look.
"Xier is back?"
Seeing Murong Xi, Leng Yumei immediately smiled, walked up to her warmly, took the shopping bag from her hand and put it aside.
"Thank you, Mom." Murong Xi smiled sweetly at Leng Yumei, then shifted her gaze to the residue on the ground.
"What happened? Why didn't you clean up the broken cup? It's so dangerous! What if someone accidentally stepped on it?"
Leng Yumei sighed helplessly, shook her head and said, "It's all your sister's fault. Sigh, I really don't know when I can be as sensible as you."
"mom!"
Murong Yi felt so wronged that tears welled up in her eyes.
It’s fine if Dad said that to her, but even Mom said that. Do they even see her as their daughter?
She is just not as talented as Murong Xi, but at least she is worse than ordinary people. How can they treat her like this!
"What? You're not happy after I say a few words to you. Look at your sister, she's smart, sensible, and has a good talent for cultivation. If you could be half as good as her, your parents wouldn't have to worry."
Murong Yi slammed her palm on the table and roared, "Sister, sister, you compare Murong Xi with me every day. She is your daughter, so am I not your daughter? Why are you so biased?!"
"From childhood to adulthood, as long as she likes something, even if it's my stuff, you will give it to her without hesitation, and I can only use what's left of her. Now, even the man I like, you are forcing me to give it to her. Why?!"
"No matter how poor my talent is, I am still your daughter. Why is it that in your eyes, there is only Murong Xi and not me?"
“That’s enough!”
Looking at the table that was smashed into pieces, Murong Xiao stood up with a dark face and shouted loudly, which immediately scared Murong Yi into silence.
"You haven't learned anything yourself, and you've been doing nothing all day, and now you're blaming us for being biased?"
"If you weren't so lazy, no matter how poor your talent was, you wouldn't have reached the Nascent Soul stage only this year!"
"Look at your sister. She's talented and has practiced diligently. She's already reached the Xuanwu realm. Think about it yourself. How long will it take you to reach the Xuanwu realm? How can you compare with her?"
Murong Xiao's words were like sharp blades, piercing Murong Yi's heart. She finally couldn't help it, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes like a broken dam.
After all, it was her own flesh that fell off. When Leng Yumei saw Murong Yi like this, her heart softened immediately.
She walked over to Murong Xiao, helped him sit down and said, "Alright, alright, there's no point in being angry with your own daughter. Yi'er is ignorant, so we just have to be patient. One day she'll understand, okay?"
Murong Xiao glanced at Murong Yi and snorted coldly, "Humph! She has no ability, but she has a bad temper. The Pei family gave her three whole years before. If she had let Pei Yuchen fall in love with her earlier, would Pei Yuchen not be hers now?"
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