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She was sad herself. She just didn't cry out loud. Tears of sadness and worry kept falling. At the time, she wondered if her mother had suffered the same pain when she gave birth to her. That was why her mother hadn't survived.

In the end, Qi Xinyue made it through and successfully gave birth to Yan Zhiyuan.

Yan Zhenzhen and she both went to look at Qi Xinyue. Qi Xinyue was very cold to her and asked her to leave. She said something very strange, "Cold-blooded little monster, I doted on you for nothing. Get out."

Yan Zhenzhen didn't understand and cried beside Qi Xinyue.

She didn't understand either. She went over to comfort Yan Zhenzhen and told her sister not to cry, but Qi Xinyue pushed her away. Her cold gaze was like a knife that stabbed into her heart. The piercing pain made her extremely sad. She cried, but Qi Xinyue hated it even more.

At that time, she did not understand that this was hatred.

She only knew that from now on, she would not be able to see Yan Zhenzhen often, nor would she be able to see her father.

In the few times they met, Yan Zhenzhen would always forcefully occupy everything she liked.

She did not fight for it. If Yan Zhenzhen wanted it, she would give it to her. If she wanted to play with Yan Zhenzhen, it would be like going to someone else's house and seeing others' sisters.

However, after Yan Zhenzhen took the things, she would turn hostile. She said, "You're not my biological sister. Who knows what you're up to? If I trust you too much, what if you harm me?"

Every time she heard these words, she would be sad.

However, every time they went to the Qi family together, Yan Zhenzhen would be very intimate with her. Yan Zhenzhen was very lively and cheerful, and her laughter was as crisp as a bell. Wherever Yan Zhenzhen was, everyone's eyes would be on her. Everyone in the Qi family said that she was a ball of happiness.

Actually, she also felt that it was true. Even if Yan Zhenzhen changed often, she still liked this sister very much.

As she grew up, Qi Xinyue became colder and colder.

She knew that if Qi Xinyue did not like it, she would not go to Qi Xinyue.

The nanny who took care of her said, "Young Lady is blessed. The good days are yet to come. Your maternal ancestor will definitely find a good marriage for you. Young Lady will definitely be treated well. At that time, all of Young Lady's grievances will disappear."

She remembered what the nanny said. At the age of thirteen, she was very happy.

Even though she was experiencing this memory again, Madam Zhao could empathize with her past self. She was happy and looking forward to it.

That year, her gentle grandmother often brought her to many banquets and she got to know Sun Yangxin.

Sun Yangxin was well read and both of them blushed.

When they met for the first time, the two of them did not say a word.

However, not long after she returned home, she received news from her maternal grandmother that she was getting engaged.

At that time, she was fourteen.

After settling the engagement, she began to write to Sun Yangxin.

Sun Yangxin often went out, and he liked to write letters to tell her what he had encountered.

And he hoped that she would reply like this.

Her life was very quiet. Her three meals a day did not change much. She only embroidered and played the zither. She rarely had the chance to leave the residence, let alone leave after the engagement.