The time of the city

Mo Yu had been attending classes for two weeks without realizing it. Although the course content was difficult, she was able to keep up thanks to her hard work.

Ever since she agreed to help the little bullies in the class with their homework, no one bullied her. Sometimes, the little bullies would even give her some "hardship pay", which were all imported snacks. Mo Yu seldom ate them and would take them home and put them in the drawer of her room.

Every afternoon after school, Uncle Yang would pick her up. "Good afternoon, Uncle Yang," Mo Yu said, getting into the car. "Let's wait for your brother. He's going home with us. He's attending a cram school nearby lately."

Mo Yu waited for a long time. As she dozed off, Ni Jiamu opened the car door. A girl got in with him. Mo Yu looked up. It was a beautiful woman, tall and slender, with jet-black hair, skin as white as jade, and eyes that lingered. Her every frown and smile exuded an indescribable grace. She was like a peony bud, beautiful without being coquettish, gorgeous without being vulgar, charming and alluring, unparalleled.

Noticing Mo Yu's gaze, Leng Xiyan turned around and smiled at Mo Yu. Mo Yu felt like she was being caught, so she quickly turned her head towards the window.

"Who is this Jiamu? She was looking at me just now and is embarrassed now!" Leng Xiyan said with a smile.

"My mother adopted her from S City. She's timid, so don't worry about her," Ni Jiamu replied. Although his tone didn't convey anything, Mo Yu was still a little unhappy. But she also agreed with Ni Jiamu that she was indeed timid.

"So she was adopted. I mean, she doesn't look like a child from a wealthy family. Although she's pretty, she's timid." Seeing the girl in front of her talking so blatantly about herself, Mo Yu began to dislike her. Now, she suddenly felt that she wasn't so pretty anymore.

"Kid, tell me your name." Leng Xiyan said as she wanted to pinch Mo Yu's face, but Mo Yu dodged her and gave her a resentful look.

"Jiamu, I just wanted to ask her name, but she glared at me."

"Her name is Mo Yu, don't worry about her." Mo Yu could tell that Ni Jiamu was quite fond of this girl. He answered every question, unlike Ni Jiamu who rarely spoke to her. Is she her brother's girlfriend? A bold idea came to her mind.

"Uncle Yang drove to Lengbi Manor," thought Uncle Yang, the daughter of the Leng family. After sending Leng Xiyan home, the car finally quieted down. Before that, Leng Xiyan had been chattering with Ni Jiamu.

"Don't tell my parents." After saying this, Ni Jiamu put on his headphones and started playing with his mobile phone, looking like he wanted to keep strangers away.

Sure enough, she was my brother's girlfriend. For a while afterward, Leng Xiyan became a regular guest, and Mo Yu would always wait for them for a long time. She would simply use the waiting time to do her homework, and sometimes she would still wait for a long time after finishing her homework.

Mo Yu once thought they were dating. At the beginning, Leng Xiyan was quite enthusiastic when she saw Mo Yu. She would greet her and say a few words to her every time she got in the car. Later, when she saw that Mo Yu rarely replied to her, she ignored her and concentrated on talking to Ni Jiamu.

Mo Yu didn't care. She was not very good at socializing, and she was very vindictive. She didn't like Leng Xiyan. She once suspected that Ni Jiamu had poor vision. Although she thought Ni Jiamu's character was not good, he was her brother, which was a plus.