Chapter 7 Don’t you recognize me?



Ye Qiao was awakened by the wake-up call in the compound. This strange and distant sound of the horn once again proved to her that she was resurrected.

Yesterday afternoon, I came out of the Metasequoia forest and searched for a long time before I found my grandfather’s old house. I went back to my bedroom, took a shower, and went to bed.

She walked barefoot through the strange yet familiar room. The furniture made of aged wood exuded a natural fragrance. She stood in front of the dressing mirror, and her slender fingertips gently tapped the solid wood tabletop, and the real and warm touch came to her.

In the mirror, there is a girl with a beautiful face, her eyebrows are as dark as distant mountains, her eyes are like stars, her skin is as white as cream, her lips are like cherries, she is so beautiful and tempting, with a slight smile, a pair of sweet dimples appear at the corners of her mouth.

This is really what she looked like when she was 18 years old, not when she was 38 years old and had been tortured in prison to look twenty years older.

Thinking that she was reborn, she still felt like crying.

From downstairs, the sound of piano came.

It was Ye Zhenzhen practicing the piano.

Ye Zhenzhen, her half-sister, the little princess and apple of the Ye family's eye, was arrogant and looked down on her, a woman from the countryside. She always addressed her by her full name, never calling her "sister."

She remembered that Ye Zhenzhen spent the entire summer vacation here.

Stepmother Qin Lan said that she wanted Ye Zhenzhen to come to the General's Building to keep her company, but in fact she was afraid that Ye Zhenzhen would monopolize her grandfather's love!

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"Ms. Zhenzhen, when you play the piano, you look like an elegant white swan, bathing in the morning light, beautiful and holy!" Nanny Afang's daughter Chen Ya was holding Ye Zhenzhen again.

Ye Zhenzhen still had a proud look on her face as she gently closed the piano cover, as if she didn't need Chen Ya's praise. She was already an elegant white swan. Or perhaps, since she was a child, she had always been known as the little princess of the Ye family and was the "other people's child" in the eyes of her neighbors. She had become so accustomed to Chen Ya's praise that her ears were callused.

"Oh, but it's so unfair. You are so outstanding, but the old leader still favors that country bumpkin! Yesterday, the old leader specifically asked my mother to have someone send a few more boxes of Beibingyang soda, saying that she likes to drink it!" Chen Ya said again.

After hearing what Chen Ya said, Ye Zhenzhen was both angry and hateful.

That country bumpkin, who has no beauty, no talent, no moral character, and is the illegitimate daughter of a wild woman his father had when he was in the countryside, why should she be favored over me?!

"She's so unsophisticated and has such low self-esteem. Grandpa just feels sorry for her!" Ye Zhenzhen said proudly in a loud voice.

Ye Qiao, who came downstairs, heard what they were saying. At this moment, Ye Zhenzhen and Chen Ya were looking at her with confused expressions. Of course, they were not afraid of her hearing them saying bad things about her behind her back. They said these words to her face every day.

Coming down the stairs, a beautiful woman wearing white Nike sneakers and socks, with one long leg bare, black sports shorts, a rose-red sports short-sleeved shirt, and a high ponytail, who is she?!

Chen Ya and Ye Zhenzhen, who are always proud and elegant, are still confused!

"Zhenzhen, don't you recognize me?" Ye Qiao almost walked up to Ye Zhenzhen, looked at the little princess of the Ye family who was dressed like a Barbie doll, and said loudly.

I have to say that Ye Zhenzhen at this time is really a little princess. Which boy in this compound doesn’t like her?

"Sister...?" Ye Zhenzhen, who was still in shock, spoke. She didn't mean to call her sister, she was just confused. Because she was too shocked, she ended up calling her sister.

A smile appeared on Ye Qiao's beautiful face. She was more than half a head taller than Ye Zhenzhen. "So good!"

She took advantage of this proud little princess. In her previous life, she was 38 years old when she passed away. The Ye Zhenzhen in front of her was only 16 years old. It felt like an aunt looking at her niece! Although, she was only two years older than her!

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