She is a real daughter. She relies on eavesdropping on people's thoughts and killing people ran

When Sun Luoluo saw that Ye Qianqian did not answer her, her eyes suddenly darkened: "I'm talking to you, are you deaf?"

Ye Qianqian smiled faintly: "I wonder who your sister is?"

Sun Luoluo raised her eyebrows slightly: "I am the daughter that the Luo family just found."

"You don't know I'm normal."

Ye Qianqian chuckled after hearing this: "You are the daughter of the Luo family, then who am I?"

Sun Luoluo pretended to be surprised: "Sister, what do you mean by that?"

"Are you going to pretend to be me? Do you know the consequences of pretending to be me? You will die miserably."

Facing Sun Luoluo's exaggerated acting skills, Ye Qianqian simply said, "This sentence also applies to you."

"Besides, how do you know I'm definitely older than you? Maybe I'm actually younger than you."

"Right, sister?"

A faint smile appeared on Ye Qianqian's lips, and her clear eyes seemed to be able to see into people's hearts, yet they fell gently on Sun Luoluo's slightly exaggerated expression.

The sunlight filtered through the sparse clouds, dappling around them, adding an unreal warmth to this unexpected conversation.

Upon hearing this, Sun Luoluo was stunned for a moment, and then an even brighter smile broke out on her face, as if she was cooperating with this impromptu drama. She gently stood on tiptoes, pretended to be surprised, and turned around Ye Qianqian in a circle, with a cunning light flashing in her eyes.

"Oh, I really didn't expect you to be so eloquent, sister. It makes me, who calls myself 'sister', feel a little ashamed."

"But, age is just a number. What's important is the state of mind and wisdom, right?" As she said this, she deliberately tapped Ye Qianqian's nose with her fingertips. There was more provocation in that intimacy.

However, if someone doesn't know what they are talking about, looking at them like this, they would actually think that the relationship between the two is quite good.

Ye Qianqian took a step back: "We just met, why did my sister reach out and touch me like this?"

"Has no one ever taught you manners, sister?"

Sun Luoluo could tell that she was scolding her for being uneducated.

Upon hearing this, Sun Luoluo raised his brows and a hint of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth. Just as he was about to explode, he saw Ye Qianqian slightly open her red lips. That smile was as faint as clouds and smoke, like the breeze that inadvertently blows across the branches in spring, with a hint of imperceptible alienation and elegance.

She slowly raised her hand, and her fingertips gently stroked the hair hanging by her ears. Her movements revealed a calm temperament that made everything around her seem to pale in comparison.

"Sister, my name is Ye Qianqian, and I am the long-lost daughter of the General's Mansion."

"Although I don't know why you want to pretend to be me, I believe that you must have your own reasons."

"Just now, my sister said that she was the long-lost youngest daughter of the General's Mansion, but the General's Mansion has not yet given an answer."

"Sister, why are you so anxious to find your seat? Are you really that impatient?"

"You give me a very strange feeling, as if you are afraid that something shameful of yours will be discovered, so you want to deal with it faster."

Ye Qianqian's voice was gentle and clear, like a clear mountain spring. She not only answered Sun Luoluo's question, but also responded to Sun Luoluo's words with the gentlest words.

Her gaze fell on Sun Luoluo calmly, without any fear or provocation. She just quietly, with an indescribable power, calmed all the noise around her.

Sun Luoluo was left speechless by Ye Qianqian's words.

Ye Qianqian chuckled: "Sister, why are you suddenly silent? Could it be that the question I asked just now was too difficult?"

Sun Luoluo clenched her fists in anger. She looked at Ye Qianqian in shame and lowered her voice, "Ye Qianqian, don't be so complacent."

"Your purpose is the same as mine. As soon as I saw you, I knew you were definitely not the real daughter."

"Because the aura you exude is the same as mine."

"Since we are here to fight for this glory and wealth, then we will rely on our own abilities!"

Ye Qianqian said slowly: "Sister, I don't understand what you are saying."

"What do you mean by these words? Sister, I don't really understand."

"Besides, I don't think my aura is the same as yours, sister."

"Because I feel that no matter what, my breath won't be as dirty as my sister's."

Complex emotions flashed in Sun Luoluo's eyes, anger and unwillingness intertwined into a dark cloud. Her fists trembled slightly, and her nails almost embedded in the flesh of her palms without her realizing it.

She took a step forward, only a foot away from Ye Qianqian, and their breathing seemed to be intertwined.

The air around seemed to freeze, and all eyes were focused on this moment.

Ye Qianqian smiled calmly, with a hint of subtle sarcasm and confidence hidden in that smile. She raised her hand slightly, and her fingertips touched the strands of hair by her ears. Her movements were elegant and calm.

"What do you want to do, sister?"

"I was just expressing my own opinion, why does your elder sister look like she wants to hit me?"

"Sister, are you feeling guilty... or are you desperate?"

Ye Qianqian's voice was always gentle, and her speaking speed was a little slower. Her voice did not sound aggressive at all, but every word she said was heart-wrenching to Sun Luoluo.

Sun Luoluo was so angry at Ye Qianqian's words that she laughed: "Sister, you are really joking."

"I am the real daughter of the General's Mansion. Why should I feel guilty?"

"It's you, my sister, who are the one with the most doubts."

"The lotus birthmark on your phone seems to be different from mine and Wang Xiyan's."

"Oh? So what?" Although Ye Qianqian's voice was soft, it was clearly transmitted to Sun Luoluo's ears, carrying unquestionable power.

The two men's eyes clashed fiercely in the air, as if it was a silent contest, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere.

Sun Luoluo: "Nothing, just a reminder to you, sister, to be careful not to reveal your fox tail."

"If someone catches you with this, you will die miserably."

Ye Qianqian: "Everyone has their own destiny. I don't need to bother you to worry about this for me, sister."

"For now, sister, you should take care of your own affairs first."

"I found that Wang Xiyan didn't seem to like her attitude towards her sister."

"Maybe he has a sixth sense and can tell that my sister is fake."

"That's why I resist you a little."

Ye Qianqian's words were light but firm, like the wild chrysanthemums swaying in the autumn wind but refusing to bow.

After she finished speaking, her eyes swept over Sun Luoluo, only to see that the latter had a subtle expression, with an imperceptible coldness at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes wandered over her like the surface of a lake with undercurrents.

The air around seemed to freeze for a moment, and then Ye Qianqian, who was sitting, slowly stood up, her skirt swirling lightly, like a lady walking out of an ancient painting, each step revealing an elegance and pride that could not be ignored.

She smiled gently, with too many unspoken emotions hidden in that smile, and said softly in the direction of Sun Luoluo: "Sister, you'd better pray for yourself."

Sun Luoluo smiled disdainfully: "Sister, what you said is really reasonable. Everyone should accept their fate. However, the situation in this mansion is unpredictable. I hope that sister can protect herself and pay attention to the wind direction around her."

"Sister, you can say whatever you want, but even if you are right, you can't do anything to me."

"I have to fight for the opportunity myself, not just say it with you."

"It won't get me anywhere if I continue to stalemate with you like this."

The moonlight shines through the sparse clouds, scattering mottled images on the two people confronting each other, lengthening the invisible distance between them.

Ye Qianqian took a deep breath, her eyes as sharp as torches, as if she could penetrate the fog in the night and look directly into the hesitation and struggle in the other person's heart.

Suddenly, Ye Qianqian took a step forward, walked around Sun Luoluo who was blocking the way in front of her, and went straight outside.

Sun Luoluo turned around and looked at Ye Qianqian. She wanted to see what else Ye Qianqian could come up with.

Ye Qianqian walked straight to the flower bed outside, but the flower bed that Ye Qianqian went to was infested with insects, and there was no time to kill the insects in time, so the whole piece of land was temporarily abandoned.

Although there are no beautiful flowers anymore, some grass has grown there.

Sun Luoluo didn’t quite understand what Ye Qianqian was doing.

Just as Sun Luoluo was about to speak, Ye Qianqian's voice rang out: "Look."

Ye Qianqian stopped and gently ran her fingers over the wild flowers that were growing tenaciously. Although the petals were small, they bloomed proudly.

Sun Luoluo snorted coldly: "What's so good about a pile of weeds and wild flowers?"

Ye Qianqian said earnestly: "Opportunity is like this wild flower. Even if the environment is bad, as long as you have the will, you can always find space to grow."

"So, sister, you don't have to pretend to be me to get what you want."

"That thing doesn't belong to you. Even if you get it, you won't be able to use it for long."

"Because the truth will always come out."

"You said I'm the same as you, and I just want to say, no, we're not the same."

"Apart from my status as a real daughter, if we just talk about character, you are not as good as me."

Ye Qianqian's eyes flashed with an unquestionable light. She slowly approached, and every step she took exuded an aura that could not be underestimated. It seemed that even the air around her was frozen.

She stopped in front of him, raised her head slightly, and raised a faint but sharp smile: "You see, the real difference does not lie in the high or low status, but in the purity and nobility of the heart."

"Just like this light, even if it is weak, it can illuminate the darkness, but you can only hide in the shadows, weaving your own world with jealousy and lies."

Ye Qianqian pointed at the wild flowers and grass and said, "When will you be able to see them clearly? When will you be able to understand what I say?"

The sun shines gently on the land that was once full of flowers but now seems a little lonely.

The colorful flowers of the past are gone, replaced by fresh green, and the grass quietly pokes its head out, as if it is the gentle response of Mother Earth after caressing it. Their slender leaves are hung with crystal dewdrops, flashing soft and firm light, swaying gently in the breeze, as if whispering, telling the story of endless life.

In the distance, a few butterflies were attracted by the new greenness. They danced gracefully and occasionally rested on the tips of the grass, adding a bit of vividness and vitality to the picture.

The air is filled with the fresh scent of soil and grass, which makes people slow down their pace involuntarily and immerse themselves in the tranquility and hope.

But in Sun Luoluo's opinion, this is just a piece of diseased soil, and they are still spraying pesticides to drive away insects.

Ye Qianqian looked at Sun Luoluo's confused eyes and couldn't help but smile: "It seems that sister still doesn't understand what I mean. It doesn't matter. It's not your fault."

"If you were really smart, you wouldn't have pretended to be me."

"Don't worry, if the General's Mansion wants to punish you, I will plead for you, my sister."

"However, I suggest that you should report your lies to the General's Mansion on your own initiative now."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that even if I plead for my sister, she will be beaten to death if she doesn't die."

After Ye Qianqian finished speaking, she turned and left, leaving behind a long, unwavering back that appeared particularly dazzling in the interweaving of light and shadow.

Sun Luoluo: "Stop!" she suddenly shouted.

Ye Qianqian turned and looked at Sun Luoluo: "Sister, it's night time now. Do you know that you will disturb others' rest if you shout like this?"

Sun Luoluo's eyes sparkled with a light that could not be ignored in the night. She clenched her fists and leaned forward slightly, like a cheetah ready to pounce.

"Of course I know, but there are some things that are more important than a quiet night."

Her voice was low but firm, with a power that could not be ignored.

The moonlight slanted across her face, outlining a firm outline. Everything around her seemed to have quieted down, just for this moment of confrontation.

A hint of surprise flashed across Ye Qianqian's eyes, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. That smile seemed both mysterious and somewhat provocative in the night.

"Oh? Then sister, why don't you tell me what has happened that can make you so reckless and disregard your upbringing." As she spoke, she slowly approached. The distance between them narrowed silently, and a subtle tension filled the air, as if even breathing had become cautious.

Sun Luoluo smiled coldly, and she lowered her voice and said, "Actually, I'm not here to talk nonsense with you today."

"The first thing I came here for today...is not as simple as coming to talk to you."

"Not everyone likes to come and listen to your nonsense."

"You just showed me those weeds and wildflowers. I wanted to tell you, what if they survived?"

"They will all die if I step on them."

"And you will end up like them."

"I wanted to kill you today, but I didn't expect you to be so interesting. I want to see how you can make me leave."

"Ye Qianqian, right? Then let's wait and see."

After saying this, she turned and left, leaving behind a room filled with a faint scent of jasmine and unfinished meaning. Ye Qianqian couldn't help but tighten the handkerchief in her hand, secretly pondering the weight behind these words.