Chapter 2
"Take it here," Yun Hui smiled and beckoned.

Bi Cha let out an 'ah', quickly put the tray on the table, lifted the lid, and scooped a bowl for Yun Hui.

Yun Hui took it and looked at the brown sugar water in the bowl, which was still steaming. It was not easy, so Mammy Yang and Bi Cha must have said good things to others.

She looked at the two apologetically, then took a sip and fed it to her mouth. The hot sweet water slid down her throat, warming her whole body at once, which was unexpectedly delicious.

"It's delicious," Yun Hui smiled at the two of them and wiped the corners of his mouth, feeling touched.

"It's my old lady who is useless and made the girl suffer," said Yang Nanny, who had been silent since she came in, and felt choked up in her heart at the moment.

Yun Hui quickly drank the whole bowl, her face finally got some heat, leaning on the bed, she looked at the two busy people, feeling grateful for this moment in her heart.

Since God gave her a chance to live again, then this time she must protect the people around her and let them have a worry-free life.

I don't know how long I slept, but when there was noise outside, Yun Hui wrinkled and wiped his eyes with his hand.

"Eldest sister, you are so precious and ruthless, so you took a cold shower and lay down for five days, but we sisters are so worried!"

A sharp mocking voice sounded, immediately breaking the silence in the room.

Yun Hui woke up in an instant, looked at the top of the curtain, and knew that it was her arrogant third sister without looking at the voice. She slightly pursed her mouth, then sat up with Bi Cha's support, and her eyes fell on the people in the room. On the two girls: "Second sister, third sister."

Yun Yanran wore a verdant brocade hibiscus flower dress, with delicate facial features and light makeup. She was only 12 years old, like a flower bud waiting to be released, exuding dazzling brilliance.

Standing beside her was a girl in a pink brocade floral dress, with delicate facial features, if one didn't look at the hostility on her face, she would be considered a little beauty.

These two are her concubine sisters, Yunhui has lived a new life, and everything is clear.

She only glanced at Yun Qimeng lightly, and then her eyes fell on Yun Yanran.

Yun Yanran is the only daughter of the second aunt, she is only three months younger, she is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she has a calm temperament, never causing trouble and bullying her like the third sister Yun Qimeng.Ever since her mother died, she knew something clearly in her heart. She heard from Nanny Yang that Yun Chongming welcomed the second aunt's mother and daughter back to the door. Her mother once explained to her that it was because she was pregnant. She wanted to serve her father well, so she let her father accept her aunt, but this Yun Yanran was only three months younger than her, and she hated this so-called father in her heart, and also hated that second aunt.

She was backed by Qi Bohou's family, Yun Chongming did not starve her to death, but was bullied every day, she was used to hiding in her yard, ignoring everything outside.

When did she and Yun Yanran get married?Yun thought about it, and a sneer flashed in her eyes. She avoided the second aunt, but was blindfolded by her daughter, thinking that she was noble and different, but she didn't understand until she died. Women are bedbugs, if you stick to them for the rest of your life, you will never get out.

"Sister, do you feel unwell?" Yun Yanran felt Yun Hui's gaze, and her heart trembled. She looked at the dark pupils, and there seemed to be something different in them just now.

(End of this chapter)

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