The Reborn Aristocrat’s Daughter

Murong Wanyu, upon hearing her mother’s words and seeing her mother holding onto Situ Xin’s hand without letting go, felt a metaphorical streak of black lines running down her forehead. "Mom, that’s enough. Hurry to the kitchen and help Dad. Xiao Xin and I are both hungry." "Oh, Xiao Xin is hungry. Auntie will go and urge your uncle right away," Wu Qingya, Murong Wanyu’s mother, completely ignored the first half of what Murong Wanyu had said. Get full chapters from novelFɪre.net

"Wanyu, your mother is really enthusiastic," Situ Xin knew that Wu Qingya’s enthusiasm was well intended, but such warmth was really a bit much for her to handle.

"Hee hee. Well, you see, my mom has absolutely no resistance to cute, pretty girls like you. You have no idea how disappointed she was to find out my Big Brother was a boy after giving birth. That’s why she had me afterward. When I was born and my mom found out I was a girl, the joy she felt — I don’t even know how to describe it to you."

"You don’t know how to describe it to me because you were just a newborn baby at that time," Situ Xin glanced at Murong Wanyu and said calmly.

As soon as Situ Xin said this, Murong Ansheng couldn’t help but burst into laughter. Murong Wanyu shot her brother a glance, then turned to Situ Xin with a somewhat embarrassed expression, "Hehe, well, I didn’t see it myself. It’s all what my dad told me. However, my mom’s joy didn’t last long. She soon realized that her daughter wasn’t turning out like she had hoped. You know, I’m completely a tomboy. So today, when she saw you, she just wouldn’t let go. You should really thank me, if I hadn’t diverted my mom’s attention at just the right moment, you would have been in a tight spot." After speaking, Murong Wanyu looked at Situ Xin with an expression that clearly said you owe me one.

Murong Ansheng shook his head helplessly at his sister. "Wanyu, drop that look. You know you’re asking for a smack with that expression."

Situ Xin had a sumptuous meal at the Murong Family home. Even though Situ Xin, who was always uncomfortable with ingredients from outside her house, managed to eat quite a bit thanks to the Murong Family’s warm hospitality, they still felt that Situ Xin hadn’t eaten much.