If there really is any compensation to be made, shouldn't it be made to the eldest daughter who is destined for a life of hardship, instead of giving all the love to the youngest daughter?
Lu Qingyan shook her head and began copying down the sheet music she would use for playing the piece.
The next day, Lu Qingyan went to prepare the clothes she would wear for the performance.
On the third day, Lu Qingyan...
After several days of preparation, Lu Qingyan was all set and just waiting for the day of the performance to arrive.
However, the night before the performance, Lu Qingyan went to bed early, but didn't sleep well. In the original timeline, it was on this very night that Jiang Ran fell ill and missed the performance.
Lu Qingyan herself couldn't understand it. Jiang Ranran's physical condition was not bad, and there were no signs before, so how could she suddenly fall ill so coincidentally?
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Who?" Lu Qingyan asked.
The person outside who answered was a maid: "Miss, you forgot to drink your milk."
Lu Qingyan went out and brought in the milk. She had just taken a sip when she felt something was wrong. It seemed that some kind of drug had been added to it to make people sleep more soundly, and they wouldn't wake up even if there was any noise.
A cold glint flashed in Lu Qingyan's eyes. If she really didn't understand medical principles, she might also fall victim to this.
She didn't go down to argue with anyone; she simply poured the entire glass of milk into the toilet and flushed it down the drain.
It was pitch black at night, and everyone was fast asleep.
Lu Qingyan had her eyes closed when she suddenly heard a noise outside. Before she could react, she heard the door creak open.
Someone walked into the room, even though Lu Qingyan had clearly closed the door tightly when she was sleeping.
The dark figure crept closer to Lu Qingyan and sighed softly, "Sister, I don't want to treat you like this, but I really want this opportunity."
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Lu Qingyan immediately recognized that the person who had come over was Jiang Qiqi.
Then, Lu Qingyan felt a hand reach out towards her and pull back her blanket. Then she heard footsteps and the sound of a window opening.
The door closed again, and Jiang Qiqi left.
Their windows are large and well-ventilated. However, they usually only open them a crack, but judging from the sound of Jiang Qiqi opening the window, she probably opened it wide.
It's already late autumn, and the wind outside is already a bit chilly. If you spend the night without a blanket and let the cold wind blow in, you'll definitely get sick.
Lu Qingyan chuckled softly, "Jiang Qiqi, so you were this ruthless even back then. No wonder you were able to do those things later."
Jiang Qiqi has been spoiled by her parents. In her eyes, only she is the most important, and others should give way to her and leave the best for her.
Jiang Ranran was so good to Jiang Qiqi, but all that affection couldn't compare to this one performance opportunity. Just for this one opportunity, Jiang Qiqi was willing to go so far as to make Jiang Ranran sick.
If the real Jiang Ranran were here, how heartbroken she would be.
My younger sister, whom I've doted on for so long, has actually started targeting me so early on.
Lu Qingyan didn't close the window or wrap herself tightly in the quilt. Instead, she went into her room to sleep and prepared a puppet that looked like herself to put on the bed in her place.
The next day, Lu Qingyan woke up and left the space, only to find that everything in the room had indeed returned to normal.
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