The Heiress Acts Mischievously, But Her Family Can Read Her Mind novel Chapter 64

Chapter 64: Chapter 64: Can You Hear Sister’s Heart?

Chapter 64 -64: Can You Hear Sister’s Heart?

“Can this damn question just stop already? I am about to throw up from acting so much.”

“I’m scared. It’d be more terrifying than seeing a ghost if if I were dumped.” Jiang Nanshu took a deep breath and changed the topic, “But I think I used the wrong method to keep Brother Qingyan. This might just be the karma I deserve.”

Yang Jiashu: “…”

[Hehe, guess what? I even thought about where to hold the singles party.]

Lu Qingyan walked off quickly with a cold face.

Yang Jiashu hurried after him, “Hey, Brother Yan, where are you going?”

“I’m going back to the Lu Family to tell my grandfather about calling off the engagement!”

“Ah?”

Jiang Nanshu watched the two of them walk away and then slowly made her way to the cafeteria.

She hadn’t been attending classes much, but there were always tons of things happening. She had to eat early today!

[Host, the male lead is angry because of you.]

Hearing Da Shachun’s voice, Jiang Nanshu responded with a question mark, “Isn’t this what I am supposed to do? What? Am I supposed to make him happy?”

Da Shachun: […No, I just wanted to say that you did a good job on the task.]

Jiang Nanshu nodded in agreement, “I think I did quite well too.”

Da Shachun: […]

When will this person get rid of her narcissism?

[Actually, I’m a bit surprised that you would save Xu Xi.], Da Shachun asked what it most wanted to know.

The data showed that Jiang Nanshu’s emotion value was: 0

That meant she was indifferent to everything and found it hard to empathize. After all, she had seen Xu Xi in such a bad state before; if she wanted to help, she would have done it already.

But she didn’t. She even felt like mocking Xu Xi a couple of times, which was really mean.

Jiang Nanshu was unapologetic, fluttering her thick black eyelashes, “I didn’t help her. On her, I just seemed to see my past self.”

Her past self, helpless, weak, beaten bloody, and then a warm hand had timely held her.

It was the reason she didn’t die in that winter when she was eight.

Da Shachun fell silent.

It was both afraid of and pitied Jiang Nanshu.

In her original world.

She was not a princess or a rich daughter, not even a regular daughter; she was poor, with devil parents.

Those parents, when she was eight, locked her up with iron chains and sold her to a man in his forties from the village just for some money to buy her brother’s favorite toys.

[Host, it’s all in the past, you will have a better life.], Da Shachun was emotional, and you could faintly hear its mechanical voice trembling as if it were choking up.

Jiang Nanshu: “…”

She remembered how cold and aloof the system was initially, wondering how it changed its tune with just a name change.

…

On another side.

Jiang Yunchuan caught up with Jiang Yisen.

“Big brother, wait for me, I have something to ask you.”

Jiang Yisen slowed down and glanced at him, “Why aren’t you going back to the classroom instead of running after me?”

Jiang Yunchuan coughed lightly and finally plucked up the courage to ask, “Big brother…it’s just…can you hear Sister’s inner voice…”

Jiang Yisen stopped in his tracks and stared at Jiang Yunchuan so intently that it made him uncomfortable.