The original Cheng Xizhi had previously studied abroad . She was only 17 years old and already had two bachelor’s degree certificates .

“Second brother went to the exhibition . What about older sister?” Gu Shengyin asked .

After hearing Cheng Yiru’s name, Cheng mother frowned and said: “I don’t know what recently happened . Every day, she acts so secretively . Sometimes she doesn’t return home at night . ”

Cheng mother had genuine feelings for Cheng Yiru, after all, Cheng Yiru was a child she had raised for more than a decade .

Gu Shengyin secretly pointed: Cheng Yiru is busy “exchanging feelings” with Yuan Hang . Of course she would have no time to go home .

Yes, Cheng Yiru, at this moment, was already reborn . She was one year older than Cheng Xizhi and was just 18 years old . She was reborn last month .

“Xixi!” At this time, a voice came from behind . Before Gu Shengyin could turn around, she was surrounded by a big hug .

It was the second brother, Cheng Qixuan .

Unlike the calm and steady eldest brother, Cheng Boxuan, the second brother, Cheng Qixuan, had a pa.s.sionate temperament, like fire . Perhaps artists would keep this type of enthusiasm  to have a steady flow of inspiration forever .

Gu Shengyin looked at the family with a smile . She vowed in her heart: In this life, you must not allow Cheng Yiru, that kind of woman, destroy this perfect family .

“My parents, I’m back . ” Cheng Yiru came in and saw the rest of the family members in the living room .

“Big brother, Second brother . ” Cheng Yiru’s eyes sweeped the room and saw another person sitting on the sofa .

If you aren’t already doing so, please read this at the original site, jiamintranslation . com .

“Little sister, you are back?” Cheng Yiru tried to control her heart-rending hatred, and called out with a smile .

Gu Shengyin slowly looked at her, their eyes collided .

Cheng Xizhi looked at Cheng Yiru: She was wearing a tight-fitted s.h.i.+rt . She was only 18 years old and already had a proud figure . Her s.h.i.+rt was stretched tight and she was wearing denim shorts . She revealed her long legs perfectly .

Although her appearance couldn’t be compared with Cheng Xizhi’s perfection, it was enough to attract men .

Cheng Yiru also looked at Cheng Xizhi . Her impression of Cheng Xizhi still remained the same as in the memories of her previous life . At this time, Cheng Xizhi  already had the look of a woman, mature and beautiful, similar to people’s honey peaches and astonis.h.i.+ngly attract people .

The 17 year old Cheng Xizhi had some differences compared to her memory . Her skin was crystal clear like snow . This indicated, from a glance, that she was pampered when she grew up . Cheng Yiru grew up like this herself, but she had not been able to maintain the development of such delicate skin . It could only be a.s.sumed that some things could only be relied on their birth .

Today’s Cheng Xizhi, with a trace of youth between her eyes, had delicate facial features and had a revealed a trace of pride . At a glance, one could tell that she was a little princess who was loved and spoiled .

What Cheng Yiru most hated was Cheng Xizhi’s pride . She was always like this and never needed to think about anything . The Cheng Family protected her very well . Everything was well thought out for her . She only needed to be a little princess sitting in the lighthouse .

“The family had been informed one month earlier that I was coming back . You don’t know anything about your younger sister . ” Gu Shengyin complained half-heartedly because she was unhappy .

Cheng Yiru gave her a glance: She came back this month,and just finished straightening out the memory of her previous life . How could she still remember when Cheng Xizhi would come back?

Cheng Xizhi had always been like this . It was only a trivial matter of returning home and she couldn’t wait for the whole family to pick her up .

(T/N: What a sour tone . :P)

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The original Cheng Xizhi had previously studied abroad . She was only 17 years old and already had two bachelor’s degree certificates

“Second brother went to the exhibition . What about older sister?” Gu Shengyin asked

After hearing Cheng Yiru’s name, Cheng mother frowned and said: “I don’t know what recently happened . Every day, she acts so secretively . Sometimes she doesn’t return home at night . ”.

Cheng mother had genuine feelings for Cheng Yiru, after all, Cheng Yiru was a child she had raised for more than a decade . .

Gu Shengyin secretly pointed: Cheng Yiru is busy “exchanging feelings” with Yuan Hang . Of course she would have no time to go home

Yes, Cheng Yiru, at this moment, was already reborn . She was one year older than Cheng Xizhi and was just 18 years old . She was reborn last month

“Xixi!” At this time, a voice came from behind . Before Gu Shengyin could turn around, she was surrounded by a big hug

It was the second brother, Cheng Qixuan

Unlike the calm and steady eldest brother, Cheng Boxuan, the second brother, Cheng Qixuan, had a pa.s.sionate temperament, like fire . Perhaps artists would keep this type of enthusiasm  to have a steady flow of inspiration forever . . .

Gu Shengyin looked at the family with a smile . She vowed in her heart: In this life, you must not allow Cheng Yiru, that kind of woman, destroy this perfect family

“My parents, I’m back . ” Cheng Yiru came in and saw the rest of the family members in the living room

“Big brother, Second brother . ” Cheng Yiru’s eyes sweeped the room and saw another person sitting on the sofa

If you aren’t already doing so, please read this at the original site, jiamintranslation . com

“Little sister, you are back?” Cheng Yiru tried to control her heart-rending hatred, and called out with a smile

Gu Shengyin slowly looked at her, their eyes collided

Cheng Xizhi looked at Cheng Yiru: She was wearing a tight-fitted s.h.i.+rt . She was only 18 years old and already had a proud figure . Her s.h.i.+rt was stretched tight and she was wearing denim shorts . She revealed her long legs perfectly

Although her appearance couldn’t be compared with Cheng Xizhi’s perfection, it was enough to attract men

Cheng Yiru also looked at Cheng Xizhi . Her impression of Cheng Xizhi still remained the same as in the memories of her previous life . At this time, Cheng Xizhi  already had the look of a woman, mature and beautiful, similar to people’s honey peaches and astonis.h.i.+ngly attract people

The 17 year old Cheng Xizhi had some differences compared to her memory . Her skin was crystal clear like snow . This indicated, from a glance, that she was pampered when she grew up . Cheng Yiru grew up like this herself, but she had not been able to maintain the development of such delicate skin . It could only be a.s.sumed that some things could only be relied on their birth

Today’s Cheng Xizhi, with a trace of youth between her eyes, had delicate facial features and had a revealed a trace of pride . At a glance, one could tell that she was a little princess who was loved and spoiled

What Cheng Yiru most hated was Cheng Xizhi’s pride . She was always like this and never needed to think about anything . The Cheng Family protected her very well . Everything was well thought out for her . She only needed to be a little princess sitting in the lighthouse

“The family had been informed one month earlier that I was coming back . You don’t know anything about your younger sister . ” Gu Shengyin complained half-heartedly because she was unhappy

Cheng Yiru gave her a glance: She came back this month,and just finished straightening out the memory of her previous life . How could she still remember when Cheng Xizhi would come back?.

Cheng Xizhi had always been like this . It was only a trivial matter of returning home and she couldn’t wait for the whole family to pick her up

(T/N: What a sour tone . :P).