"She is—my sister!"
elder sister?
The little princess's older sister?
Many people looked in one direction. Was it her?
The only young lady in the Zheng family of this generation.
Chen Yiwen nudged Zheng Wenwen, "I didn't expect Ya Ya to be so thoughtful towards you."
Zheng Wenwen was a little stunned when she was suddenly called out, but then she was overjoyed. Oh dear, it was worth the effort she put into preparing this gift for a month.
Zheng Wenwen wore a polite smile.
As soon as Fu Anya finished speaking, her mother Zheng Ruofen's expression changed. "Sister, which sister is Ya Ya talking about?" When she saw Fu Anya's gaze turn towards Zheng Wenwen, she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her daughter was smart and didn't mention that good-for-nothing at this time. Then she felt very gratified that her daughter had a good relationship with the children of the Zheng family, which was a good thing.
However!
Fu Anya spoke again, "No one has met my sister before. It doesn't matter if you didn't know her before, you'll meet her today. Her name is Fu Ziqi, and she is also Daddy's daughter. She is very beautiful, even more beautiful than me. I like her the most. Now, please have my assistant help me arrange the gifts I prepared for my sister."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw someone move in the far distance, carrying several boxes onto the red carpet.
Fu Anya lifted her skirt and started to walk off the stage, but Zheng Ruofen stopped her. Zheng Ruofen tried her best to maintain her elegant demeanor, saying, "Ya Ya, you'll scare your older sister like this."
Fu Anya's round eyes were smiling. "No, Mother, I've arranged everything."
Zheng Ruofen patted her head and said kindly, "Go ahead." But she was displeased. Was this the surprise Ya Ya had promised her? If she had known it would be like this, she wouldn't have given in to her.
"Um!"
Fu Anya walked down the red carpet step by step. Her slightly bouncy, unassuming figure showed her happiness. She really liked her older sister Fu Ziqi, even though Fu Ziqi didn't pay much attention to her.
Fu Anya had everything she wanted since childhood, truly growing up surrounded by admirers. Only Fu Ziqi was distant; she didn't fawn over her, nor speak to her in a gentle voice. Yet, Fu Anya desperately wanted to be close to her, simply liking her. She liked how Fu Ziqi would awkwardly and secretly bring her medicine when she was injured, how she prepared unique birthday gifts for her every year, how her face resembled Fu Anya's, and how they shared a blood connection…
Fu Anya walked to the designated spot and clapped her hands twice.
"Slap slap—"
Fireworks exploded everywhere, showering those around them with shimmering ribbons. Amidst the ribbons, Fu Anya tilted her head back, holding a small white box in both hands. She watched as the door in front of her slowly opened. The bright lights blurred her vision, and she could only make out a rather graceful figure. She paused for a moment, thinking, "It's not quite what I imagined..." But it didn't matter that her sister's figure wasn't as good as she had imagined; it didn't diminish her joy at her sister's appearance.
"elder sister!"
Fu Anya ran over like a little angel, but stopped after a few steps, frowning at the unfamiliar woman in front of her. "Who are you?"
The woman smiled sweetly, "Hello, little princess."
Zheng Wenwen, who had been frozen in shock ever since Fu Anya mentioned her sister's name was Fu Ziqi, finally reacted. She grabbed Chen Yiwen, who was equally shocked, and asked, "How could it be her?"
Chen Yiwen was also completely baffled. "I don't know." But this was exactly what she feared most; all she could say was, good luck!
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