The Villain’s Daughter is Four and a Half

Thinking this, Jiang Qiuyue spoke up: “Live here? What did your Sister Ru Yi say?” “She said it’s fine.” “Mom, can we live here, please?” “I’m not going back anyway. I’m staying here.” When she disagreed, she would sit on the ground and roll around, wiping away tears: “I don’t want to leave Uncle. Wuwuwu, Uncle, I want to live with you.” Seeing her daughter cry, Jiang Qiuyue felt heartache, and not wanting to leave herself, she looked at her brother with feigned difficulty: “Baiyuan, look at this child. Sigh, Zhu Zhu, get up, you’re such a big girl now, crying in front of your uncle, aren’t you afraid he’ll laugh at you?” Feng Mingzhu, crying, climbed into Jiang Baiyuan’s arms: “Uncle, can I stay with you?” Jiang Baiyuan adored his only niece and couldn’t refuse her.

Jiang Ruyi stood at the doorway, watching them like father and daughter, her emotions complex: Thankfully, it’s not the original body. If the original body saw this, with her mother gone and her father hugging another child, how heartbreaking would that be? Jiang Baiyuan noticed her, seemed to understand his daughter’s feelings, put Zhu Zhu down, and waved to his daughter: “Come here, Ruyi, come to Daddy.” Jiang Ruyi obediently approached and was lifted onto his lap. Still upset about him holding another child, she pouted her rosy lips without speaking. Jiang Baiyuan spoke first: “Ruyi, be good, let’s live here with your aunt and sister, okay?” It was exactly what she wanted. She responded reluctantly: “Okay.” Wearing an expression of reluctance but still being well-behaved. Jiang Baiyuan lovingly ruffled her hair and kissed her forehead: “Good girl~” Jiang Ruyi: “…” A single kiss successfully dispelled all her little grievances. She smiled, lowering her head to bury it in his chest. A faint, cool scent entered her nose; Daddy smelled so good. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Feng Mingzhu looking at her with envy and jealousy. This child actually coveted someone else’s father, quite interesting indeed. But who could blame her when her father was so handsome, talented, and charming? If only her beautiful mother were here too – with such parents, what more could one ask for?

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