What Jiang Xiachu had just said flashed through her mind instantly, that compared to her, Meng Anyao was much more outstanding and had more substance.
Meng Wanyue paused, and a dark look flashed across her eyes.
It's not her fault that there is a gap between her and Meng Anyao.
After all, she is not the eldest daughter of the Meng family, and she has not received such careful training since childhood.
Ever since she moved to the Meng family, Meng Wanyue has actually always been jealous of Meng Anyao's luxurious life.
She really wanted to obtain the status of this cousin and become a member of the family naturally.
But after all, they are not my own children, and the distance between them is still too far.
No matter how hard she tried to please them, Meng Huaizhou and Su Jieyu never really considered herself as the daughters of the Meng family.
How could he not be reconciled to this?
The more Meng Wanyue thought about it, the angrier she felt, and she couldn't help but clench her fists tightly.
I wish Meng Anyao would just disappear from this world.
Her malicious look instantly startled Meng Anyao who was still practicing dancing.
"Cousin?"
Meng Anyao stopped what she was doing, turned around, and looked at her through the window with some surprise.
Even though she had just worked up a sweat, she still subconsciously clenched the towel in her hand. For some reason, she always felt cold all over.
"When did you come back? Why didn't you tell me?"
Meng Wanyue also realized her own gaffe, and quickly hid her emotions, putting on her usual gentle mask.
"I just walked in. Seeing you were so focused on your dance practice, I didn't have the heart to disturb you."
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