Translator: Yunyi
Song Jingwan nodded slightly, her bright eyes and white teeth exceptionally gentle. âGood Morning.â
The bodyguard pressed the elevator button for her, and her slender figure quickly disappeared before everyoneâs eyes.
The receptionists looked at each other, and among them, the newcomer was a little confused.
âIf this is the Eldest Miss, then that person just now was...?â
Didnât they say that the Song Sisters were twins? But that one just now didnât look like this Eldest Miss at all.
âAiya, are you stupid? That one was a fake, of course!â
The receptionist pursed her lips. âThis is the legitimate Eldest Miss! And sheâs a big celebrity! That other one canât be compared to her.â
âHuh? What does that mean?â
âItâs literally what I said! Let me tell you, that girl just now is no longer our bossâ daughter. She was mistakenly carried home! Our bossâ real daughter has already returned to the Song Family. From now on, keep your eyes open. Donât let any Tom, Dick, or Harry come in. If you anger the boss, you might not be able to keep your job!â
The newcomer was embarrassed by the scolding, but she did not dare to retort as she nodded obediently.
âYes, I understand.â
Although she said that, her heart ached for the girl who had just left.
Even if she was not her biological child, she still raised her, right? Besides, the Song Family was rich and powerful, it wasnât like she couldnât afford to raise her.
If it was her, she would never push the child she had raised out. It wasnât like she wanted to be carried home by the wrong parents; the child was innocent.
...
âEldest Miss, how come youâre so free to visit today?â
The assistant saw Song Jingwan and hurriedly came out to welcome her.
âI just got off the plane and was passing by, so I came to see my brother.â
âThe GM is inside. Please wait for a moment, Eldest Miss.â
Song Jingwanâs expression did not change. Her smile was still elegant and gentle.
âOkay.â
Her back was straight, and her posture was graceful.
She could feel the gazes from all directions, with envy hidden in their eyes.
Song Jingwan silently curled her lips. After the assistant informed her that she could enter, she walked into the office elegantly and demurely.
âWenchuan.â
âWhy are you here?â
Since she had arrived right after Song Yaoyao, he couldnât help but feel suspicious.
âWenchuan, are you still blaming me?â Song Jingwan put down the bag in her hand. âIâm almost done filming my scenes. The production team is fine, so I flew back to attend a few days of classes. By the way, Wenchuan, this is a tie I bought for you. I used the money I earned myself.â
She smiled as she took out a tie. Her eyes were bright and full of anticipation.
Unfortunately, Song Wenchuanâs mood didnât fluctuate too much.
He nodded. âThank you. Leave it for now.â
Song Jingwan could feel his coldness. She stopped breathing and the smile slowly disappeared from her face.
âWenchuan, canât you forgive me this once? I know that my willfulness has disappointed you, but I never wanted to harm you! Yes, Iâm jealous of Song Yaoyao, but Iâm jealous that she can get your care and love! I know that maybe I really do have mental problems, so I obediently went to see a doctor...â
She turned her face away and quickly wiped away her tears with a choked up voice, âBut what can I do? I have nothing now! Even when I came back today, Mom didnât know! Thereâs been no place for me in her home a long time ago.â
The more Song Jingwan spoke, the more she couldnât help but cry.
She bit her lips so hard that blood was dripping down and tears kept falling, âIâm afraid of losing, so Iâve done many, many wrong things. Now, even my brother hates me. Maybe Iâm really an unlikable person... but youâre all I have....â