I'm not going to be the kid in the story of a husband abandoning his daughter.

"Ah."

Asking her one by one, aren't you afraid that she will be sad?

"Ah?" Weng Ziren held his little face with worry, "Will your father marry a stepmother? Will he have children and not care about you anymore?"

His father married his stepmother after his mother died.

After having a stepson, he ignored him. If his grandfather hadn't recognized him as the heir, one would not know how pitiful he would be.

"do not know."

Kyocera pretended to be ignorant and innocent.

She had just eaten half of her cake when the door to the banquet hall suddenly opened.

A beam of light hit the door, and Jing Siyu, wearing a dress, walked in holding a little girl's hand.

It attracted the attention of many people, including Jing Zhanheng.

Kyocera put down his plate thoughtfully and looked at her face whose base color was hidden by foundation.

He found an adopted daughter right after getting his divorce certificate.

However, given Jing Siyu's status, it seems that she cannot get an invitation here.

Until a man walked over there. He was the boss of Fenghua Entertainment Company.

"Xiaoci, is that your mother?"

Kyocera was leaning lazily on the sofa, and said slowly: "Yes, I think she seems to have become more beautiful."

"Yes, she never wore makeup before and only wore white dresses, but today she wore heavy makeup and changed into a red dress. She really looks good."

Beside her, Weng Ziren picked up a glass of milk, with confusion and a hint of contempt in his eyes.

As for the girl next to Jing Siyu, she was completely ignored.

Kyocera smiled and took out a rose from his bag.

Lifelike and gorgeous.

It is a handmade rose with a unique fragrance.

Weng Ziren almost spurted out the milk in his mouth, "You made flowers at school all day, aren't you going to give them to her?"

Everyone knows who she is.

Kyocera didn't mention his mother and smiled faintly: "This is a gift from me to my father. His birthday is coming soon."

what?

Do men like roses?

Her friends were puzzled, but she knew that this was a handicraft that the original owner had intended to give to her mother.

Kyocera stood up holding a bouquet of roses. She noticed that Jing Siyu also saw her, but she just glanced at her indifferently.

Ignored her.

That arrogant expression seemed to be saying: Even if you give it to me, I don’t want it.

Kyocera smiled and looked away. He had just taken a few steps when he was suddenly bumped into and stumbled. He looked up and met the sparkling eyes of the girl who had also fallen.

Jing Xixi is a child adopted by Jing Siyu from an orphanage.

Ten years old this year.

Seeing her mother still talking to the strange uncle, she looked around boredly.

When she saw the desserts, her eyes lit up and she ran over in her princess dress.

Then he bumped into Kyocera who was walking over.

"Why didn't you look at the road? I was the one who ran this way first."

Kyocera came back to his senses, caring but polite: "Little sister, there are a lot of people at the party, don't run around next time."

Jing Xixi's eyes widened and she raised her index finger in disbelief.

"I saw that there was no one around, so I ran away. How could you suddenly come out and say that to me? You were wrong, and you should apologize to me!"

It was obvious that she was not looking at the road just now, but she was stubborn and refused to admit the truth.

“…” Kyocera didn’t want to argue with the kid and turned to leave.

"You can't leave!" Jing Xixi grabbed her sleeve: "You haven't apologized to me yet. Mom said that children shouldn't be impolite."

The smile on Kyocera's lips remained unchanged. He turned around and said in a gentle tone with a hint of danger, "Did your mother teach you all this?"

Although it was a peaceful smile, she felt uneasy.

Jing Xixi thought of the children who bullied her in the orphanage and subconsciously let go of her hand.

"I...my mom said I'm not wrong. It was you who was wrong in the first place. You should apologize to me. Only those who know how to admit their mistakes are good children."

Kyocera lowered his hand holding the rose, the red and white clearly visible, with a polite smile on his face. He walked towards her step by step until he was half a meter away.

"But I think your mother is wrong. Didn't she tell you the basic manners and etiquette that a socialite should have?"

Jing Xixi, who seemed to have a simple heart, shook her head in panic: "No! Mom said that I am her favorite little princess and everyone will like me. Etiquette... I just haven't learned it yet."

She became even more confident when she spoke later. She was an orphan and could learn slowly. How could anyone use this to insult her?

Kyocera has a definition in mind.

Jing Siyu had no intention of raising her adopted daughter with all her heart; she was just a tool at best.

"Well, you're right. I apologize for what I said just now." She smiled, "But I think if you improve yourself, your mother might like you more."

Jing Xixi frowned and said, "Why do you care? Mom likes me the most now."

"..."

idiot.

Both of them were children and did not attract the attention of other people at the party.

Oh, except one person, Jing Siyu.

She hurried over, picked up the little girl, and asked with concern: "Xixi, are you hurt?"

Jing Xixi seemed to have seen a savior. She threw herself into her arms and started to complain, "Mom, she bumped into me and didn't apologize. How rude!"

Jing Siyu, who clearly saw the truth, picked up her adopted daughter and didn't even glance at her biological daughter.

"Xixi, it's other people's fault if they're rude. We Xixi just need to be good kids. So don't waste your energy. The problem is everyone else's."

Jing Xixi, "Yeah, I love my mother the most."

The mother and daughter hugged each other regardless of the occasion and rubbed their faces against each other intimately.

Kyocera took in everything, but felt no emotion in his heart.

She never does anything that would cause herself to suffer injustice.

[Regret value of the rebellious daughter: 25%]

[Heh, now should I ask for the heroine’s forgiveness?]

[That's great! Now the regret value will soar, and the heroine can get the reward.]

[The heroine is so cool! This is our transparent heroine!]

[This is the way to treat a rebellious child, to let her know that even though they are not related by blood, they have more conscience than her, her own daughter.]

[At least an adopted daughter can provide emotional value, but an ungrateful person only fawns over his father and doesn't care about his mother at all.]

The comments were all waiting for Kyocera to admit her mistake, but she just lowered her head slightly, her long eyelashes half closed, and her tone was almost emotionless.

"Ms. Jing, please read more books when educating your children."

The smile on Jing Siyu's face faded. She was unwilling to admit that these were the words spoken by Kyocera. She slowly glanced sideways, raised her chin high, and spoke in a cold tone.

"I won't make the same mistake twice."

Even if you regret or feel jealous now, it's useless.

Kyocera smiled faintly without saying a word, and turned gracefully, every step revealing confidence and nobility, like a princess of the royal palace, yet aloof and inviolable.

But she was clearly only ten years old.

Jing Siyu's hands softened, and she put Jing Xixi down and touched her head soothingly.

He appeared calm on the surface, but in reality he was in turmoil.

how come……

She clearly had never taught Kyocera these things. Even if Kyocera Zhanheng found various tutoring classes, she would deliberately disturb him. After all, Kyocera only listened to her.

But now, why did she become... like the real eldest daughter of the Jing family?

She couldn't help but wonder, did Kyocera really still care about her?