Chapter 1
An Chu Xia’s beautiful eyes slowly close . In her mind, her mother’s gentle and kind smile appears .
She can’t believe it; her gentle and beautiful mother has left her forever .
“Hey, are you proud of it now?” A voice without warmth reverberates in her ear; his breath against her skin strikes a nerve . Surprised, she feels his hand on her shoulder .
An Chu Xia sighs internally . The young master, Han Qi Lu, seems too childish .
Her mind flashes back to a few hours ago …
“Han Qi Lu, from this point, An Chu Xia is your sister, and you have to take care of her,” Han Qi Lu’s mother, Jiang Yuan, says . She rests her hand on Chu Xia’s shoulder while she drags her in front of Han Qi Lu .
Han Qi Lu stiffens as he listens to his mother’s orders . He takes a good look at Chu Xia, his old man’s life-saving benefactor . This woman has long eyebrows . It is a look that makes people feel a sense of peace of mind and it unnerves him .
Especially her pair of clear eyes . They are like crystal; absent of impurities .
He refuses to be swayed by her appearance . His mother may be grateful An Chu Xia’s mother saved his father’s life . But that doesn’t grant her the right to force her daughter to be part of the Han family, right?
What a conniving woman!
But what annoys him the most is the city government allowed and acknowledged this arrangement .
An Chu Xia also stares at Han Qi Lu . He looks like a bad boy . His hand is arrogantly shoved down his pant pocket . The other, draping a black coat over the shoulder . She has heard Qi Lu is usually arrogant and despotic . The best recourse is to avert one’s gaze before meeting his eyes .
He mockingly smiles at her . “Hello, I’m so close to her already I ask An Chu Xia for advice!” Now that she lives with the Han family, he can’t help but be hostile toward her .
“You’re frustrating!” his mother retorts .
Jiang Yuan doesn’t wait for An Chu Xia to react . She is so angry she can barely breathe . She plants one fist on her waist, while the other raises a fork pointed at him . “How can you be so rude to your sister? Now, apologize quickly!”
This time, An Chu Xia wishes to say something … .
She would like to directly cut his neck, but as her aunt would advice, it would be wrong .
“Mother, little sister may be in a bad mood today . ” His face, devoid of a natural smile, glares at An Chu Xia .
But she doesn’t care .
“Ah, my apologies, An Chu Xia, but you do not call him young master . Call him brother or by his name, ” Jiang Yuan says with a smile . However, she immediately turns around and shoots him a disapproving expression . “As for you, go to your room! You’re not having dinner tonight!
Chills travel An Chu Xia’s spine as she records the hate and anger in Qi Lu’s eyes .
Unnerved, she doesn’t know what is expected of her . It’s ten o’clock . Is she supposed to run and hide in her room?
“Excuse me,” she says, turning around . Her white lace lace skirt balloons, making her movement look as elegant as a princess .
“Look, what makes you so arrogant, huh?” Han Qi Lu grasps her shoulders . His eyes spit fire . “What gives you the right when you have no purpose in my house?”
An Chu Xia sneers . “Without my mother, your dad would’ve died . My purpose is for your family to be grateful to me!”
In fact, her heart wishes her mother’s death would be the ultimate sacrifice .
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