Who says real and fake daughters can’t be sisters?

Yuan Luo didn't expect that her elder sister's focus would be on whether Siran was stupid or not. For the first time, she felt speechless towards her elder sister.

"Sister, is this the point? I don't blame you for not taking over the entertainment company, so don't change the subject."

"I didn't change the subject. I didn't know you did this because of Si Ran. If you had told me at the time, I might have agreed." Ji Anxin explained with a guilty conscience.

Yuan Luo found it a little funny: "Sister, Siran and I are the same age, but if you are fooling me like Siran, that's impossible. Whether I said it or not, you would never agree, because I wouldn't agree if I were you."

Ji Anxin couldn't help but rubbed Yuanluo's head and said, "Alas, it's not a good thing for my sister to be too smart. She can't be fooled anymore."

In fact, the Ji family did not intend to raise Siran to be like that at the beginning. At that time, Siran was considered a pretty child in the orphanage and was also well-behaved.

Therefore, when adoptive families tried to adopt a child, they would always notice her first. When kind-hearted people came to the orphanage, they would always treat her better than other children. But sometimes things went wrong and she was not adopted in the end.

The children in the orphanage have been without their parents since childhood, and most of them hope to have a family of their own. Therefore, over time, Siran became the target of public criticism, and the other children in the orphanage did not like her.

They all felt that if Ji Siran was around, they would be outdone, so the kids started bullying her, locking her in the storage room, breaking her schoolbag, and throwing away her toys.

When Shen Yunqing arrived at the orphanage, the first person she saw was Si Ran, who was crying because she had just been bullied. The director also noticed that she felt sympathy for the child.

So I told her the story of this child. There were too many children in the orphanage, and the director would sometimes be unable to protect them all. Also, she couldn't be too nice to Siran, as this would make the other children bully her even more.

Shen Yunqing finally relented and adopted Siran. Then the Ji family discovered that she always had nightmares when she first came back, but gradually, she forgot most of the things that happened in the orphanage before the age of six.

She knew that she had been in an orphanage when she was a child, and that she was adopted, but she just couldn't remember anything about the orphanage.

The Ji family was worried that the child would have some psychological problems, so they hired a psychologist for her. The doctor said that the memories of the past were too painful for a child, so the body made her forget those memories out of self-protection.

She may become a little slow in her perception of the outside world in the future, but it will not affect her normal life.

The Ji family had no shortage of money to raise their daughter, so it didn't matter if she was a little dumb; they could afford to support her for the rest of her life. Therefore, Ji Siran was brought up to be naive and a little stupid.

Of course, no one ever mentioned these stories to Yuanluo, and Yuanluo knew nothing about these past events.

After the banquet, Yuanluo returned to her house and found that Zhaocai was still awake and not staying in the cat's bed. He was just standing at the door waiting for her.

Yuanluo turned on the light, changed her shoes, picked up Zhaocai, and apologized, "I'm sorry, Zhaocai, Mommy forgot you were at home. I will come back earlier next time. You must have been waiting for a long time."

Yuanluo held the cat in one hand and used the other hand to make some goat milk powder for Zhaocai. After testing the temperature, she fed it to the cat little by little.

After Zhaocai drank some, he started to yawn. Yuanluo gently put him back into the cat bed, then went to wash up and go to bed.

The next morning, when Yuanluo woke up, she felt a furry little thing beside her head. She opened her eyes and saw that it was Zhaocai who was watching over her while she slept and had not yet woken up.

Yuanluo didn't touch it. When she got up, she found that the meal prepared by her aunt was already on the table. It was still hot. She had always had a regular schedule. Her aunt usually left right after cooking. Knowing that she liked to be alone, she tried not to disturb her as much as possible.

After breakfast, Yuanluo set up the easel. Today she wanted to try watercolor painting. She had been learning sketching for so long, and those who imitated her had already started painting with gouache. She couldn't just stand still.

I drew the line draft first, then took out the paint palette, rinsed the brush holder, and started mixing colors. The line draft looked normal at the beginning.

But the brushstrokes of watercolor pens are different from those of pencils, and she quickly smeared the prepared colors into a mess. Looking at the horrible watercolor painting, she didn't want to post the video anymore.

But then she thought again, they were just laughing anyway... and they couldn't tear up her drawings through the screen, so she might as well post it, she had already drawn it.

Sure enough, as soon as the video was posted, the comment section was instantly occupied by an army of hahahahahahahahahahaha.

[When I saw the line drawing, I thought this girl was holding back a lot, but in the end, hahahahahahahahaha…]

[I really want to interview the blogger. What is your unspeakable obsession? Why are you so obsessed with painting? ]

[Sketch is no longer enough for you? Have you finally turned to watercolor? ]

[I declare that from today on, I am no longer the Mariana Trench of the sketch circle. Please respectfully call me the mudslide of the watercolor circle.]

[Am I the only one who is still curious, are the blogger's flowers still safe? If the blogger can leave his paintings like this, can he also leave his flowers like this? ]

[I have to say that this sister uses all good things and has prepared everything. Is this what people often say that poor students have more stationery? ]

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Yuan Luo, who has been the "other people's kid" in the eyes of most people since she was young, couldn't help but get defensive again when she heard the sentence "poor students have more stationery".

Who are you calling a poor student? You are the poor student. Your whole family is poor students.

Unhappy Yuanluo stretched out her claws to Zhaocai who was happily chasing his tail nearby. She held Zhaocai in her hands and said aggrievedly: "Zhaocai, they are all laughing at mommy, they are too much."

Zhaocai meowed twice in confusion.

"You asked them why they laughed at me. They said my drawings were ugly."

As Yuanluo spoke, she placed the painting on the ground for Zhaocai to see. After Zhaocai saw it, he stretched out his claws towards the palette that Yuanluo had placed aside and walked a few steps gracefully on the canvas.

It left a string of beautiful cat marks, and the taunt was maxed out.