Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Courtesy should be reciprocated. Chu Jinling whispered in her ear, âNext time you need to discuss something with my cousin, feel free to find me. 1 promise to help you handle it.â
âThen I wonât hesitate.â
Su Yingxue raised her eyebrows. She had to make the most of Chu Jinlingâs intelligence.
In the Marquisâs Manor, as soon as Su Yingxue returned, she encountered Su Miaoyan. Shamelessly, Su Miaoyan entered her room, rummaging through her paintings and engaging in idle chatter. After pulling her to sit on the soft couch, Su Miaoyan casually asked, âSister, how is Young Master Xiao, Xiao Yuâs health?â
âItâs fine. He wonât die,â Su Yingxue replied casually.
âWhen will he recover then?â
âJust needs good care. Itâll take about a year or so.â
âCan you take me with you next time to see him?â
âNo!â Su Yingxue removed the hairpin and turned to look at her.
âWhy?â
Su Miaoyan suddenly jumped off the couch, the tassels on her hair swaying.
âWhy do you want to see Xiao Yu? Youâve only met him a few times, and youâre already thinking about him?â Su Yingxueâs gaze was piercing, as if she could see through Su Miaoyan.
âBecause⦠heâs good-looking!â Su Miaoyan puffed up her cheeks, âThis is the first time Iâve seen such a handsome brother!â
âHavenât you seen Ninth Prince before?â
Su Yingxue knocked on her head. With Chu Yihan in the picture, why did Su Miaoyan act like she hadnât seen much of the world?
âNot everyone likes someone like Ninth Prince! Ninth Prince is cold. Whoever he looks at turns into a dead person. Heâs nothing like a handsome brother. Heâs so gentle and caring. Heâs the best looking!â
Su Miaoyan cupped her small face, feeling elated.
Su Yingxue shrugged. Indeed, everyone had their preferences.
âSigh⦠No! 1 admit Ninth Prince is cold, but Xiao Yu⦠How is he gentle and caring?â
Su Yingxue suddenly realized.
Xiao Yu wasnât as lethal as Chu Yihan, but could he be considered gentle and caring?
Su Yingxue pulled Su Miaoyan in front of her and started prying open her thoughts. âWhatâs in your little head? You seem smart, but why do you become dull when it comes to men?â
âSister, youâre the dull one! Ouch, my head!â
Su Miaoyan finally escaped Su Yingxueâs grip and sat on the soft couch, pouting. âSister, are you taking me with you? If not, 1â11 sleep in your room and refuse to leave!â
Su Yingxue scoffed. âTaking you with me is impossible.â
What if something happened again?
Xiao Yuâs Qilin Garden wasnât a safe place for Su Miaoyan to play around.
Finally, she was going to sleep hereâ¦
Su Yingxue was indifferent. âYou can sleep in any corner of this room. If you catch a cold, there are plenty of good medicines in the medicine hut.â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Su Miaoyanâs little head shook. She suddenly doubted whether this Su Yingxue in front of her had been replaced.
How could it be like this?
However, she wasnât someone who would give in. She fell onto the soft couch. âI donât care if 1 catch a cold! Grandpa will feel sorry for me anyway. Iâm not afraid!â
Su Yingxue snorted lightly. âYouâre young but quite temperamental.â
As expected of a young girl from the Su family!
âNo.â
The manâs voice startled Su Miaoyan..