"I just wanted to show him, so he knows I’m not lying."
Han Qian felt wronged, her eyes brimming with tears.
"You’re just looking for trouble."
Han Xia crossed her arms and leaned back on the sofa, staring at the little girl standing in front of her. "Auntie knows your dad spoils you, but you can’t let that make you spoiled."
"I’m not, I’m not spoiled! Auntie, you’re mean, I don’t want to talk to you anymore!"
The little girl stomped her foot, crying as she ran to her room.
"I think I heard Qianqian crying."
Han Bin walked into the living room, looking at his sister Han Xia.
"You can drop the ’I think’," Han Xia said without much expression, pointing to an old photograph on the coffee table. "Qianqian took your childhood photo to school..."
After recounting the whole incident of Han Qian fighting at school, Han Xia’s face turned a bit grim. "Second brother, I know you spoil Qianqian, but can you please have some limits,
otherwise, Qianqian will be spoiled by you sooner or later. Like today’s incident, she insisted on arguing with her classmates, saying that one kid looked like you, which led to the fight."
"Does that child really look like me?"
Han Bin asked.
"Can you focus on the main point?" Han Xia frowned but still responded to Han Bin. "There’s some resemblance, but is that strange? With so many people in the world, not to mention in our country, do you think it’s hard to find someone who looks similar?"
Unexpectedly, Han Bin didn’t respond but instead asked, "Do you remember Feng Lu?"
Upon hearing this, Han Xia was stunned for a moment and frowned. "The one from the Feng family?"
Han Bin nodded.
Han Xia was puzzled. "I remember she died several years ago. I heard it from you guys. But second brother, why are you bringing her up now? Is she perhaps the beauty mark in your heart? But as far as I know, she didn’t seem to like you."
At this, Han Xia suddenly laughed. "Second brother, why were you such a short and chubby kid before you turned thirteen?"
Han Bin rolled his eyes. "Your brother hadn’t hit his growth spurt then, and being chubby was that funny to you?"
"Not funny, not funny, I just thought you were particularly cute back then."
Han Xia said, unable to hold back her laughter again.
"I’m going to check on Qianqian, you just keep sitting there and laughing." With that, Han Bin walked towards his daughter’s room. As his figure disappeared, Han Xia stopped laughing. She thought her brother was both cute and funny when he was short and chubby, but she also loathed Feng family’s daughter Feng Lu.
Always with an air of superiority, she trampled on her brother’s goodwill, and behind his back, often called him a fat pig, claiming he was like a toad...
Her second brother was seven years older than her, and she always loved to follow him around when she was little, often playing hide-and-seek with friends. That’s how she discovered early on that the Feng family’s daughter was two-faced.
In short, she had no fondness for the Feng family’s daughter, and her family had no choice but to move away from the compound where they lived with the Feng family when her brother turned thirteen and she was six, largely due to the elder master of the Feng family.
This was something she heard about from her mother when she grew older.
Even though her father made a slight mistake at work, it didn’t have any adverse impact, but the elder master of the Feng family wouldn’t let it go, causing her father to be transferred from his original post, bringing heavy setbacks to their family.
In recent years, especially the past couple of years, her family had been doing better and better, so she’d often heard them talk about the Feng family’s affairs.
"I said there’s news about Leilei, what’s with your reaction?" Old Master Feng sat down on a single sofa opposite Fang Su, his face stern. "Leilei is your daughter, don’t you care about her well-being?"


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