The transmigrated younger sister of a powerful figure in a novel is forced to become the beloved pet

"It's nothing, Dad just misses you all."

When questioned by Yuan Sizhe, Yuan Siyu answered without hesitation, showing no remorse whatsoever.

Seeing that he couldn't get an answer from the questions, Yuan Sizhe didn't press the matter further, figuring he'd find out when they met that evening anyway.

Just as I was about to hang up, I heard the third brother say, "Just a friendly reminder, don't forget to bring a gift."

"Don't worry, I won't forget the great injustice that Niao Niao suffered this time, even if you don't say it." Yuan Sizhe said confidently.

"Pshaw! You blockhead! I was talking about Yangyang." Yuan Siyu chuckled foolishly.

My older brother is still so stubborn. I don't know what kind of bewitching potion Yuan Niaoniao has given him, but he actually thinks that Yuan Niaoniao has been wronged.

It's ridiculous that the instigator has become the victim. That's absurd.

Yuan Siyu couldn't help but ask, "Big brother, where did you get the idea that Yuan Niaoniao was wronged? Just because she cried a few words, have you lost your mind?"

"You!" Yuan Sizhe was about to retort when the phone was hung up.

He felt puzzled, then sighed and didn't want to say anything more.

My third child is great in every way, except he's too cold.

Although Yuan Niaoniao is not related to the Yuan family by blood, they have raised her like a younger sister for so many years, so their relationship must be very deep.

But the third brother was always lukewarm towards Yuan Niaoniao.

Normally it would be fine, but this time Niao Niao suffered such a great injustice that it caused a stir online. How helpless and sad she must be, a young girl like her.

But the third brother not only lacked empathy, he also came over to question him, which was really outrageous.

When they meet tonight, he'll definitely have a good talk with the other person and expose his cold-hearted and heartless ways.

Thinking about it, Yuan Sizhe contacted his assistant again and asked her to prepare a gift that a girl would like for Yuan Niaoniao.

"Okay, Mr. Yuan, is one gift all you need?" Jian Chuxia asked casually.

Yuan Sizhe was about to agree, but remembering what his third brother had said, he changed his tone, "Never mind, two gifts it is. They're both girls, so you can decide what to prepare!"

Jian Chuxia was surprised, but quickly agreed, "Okay, Mr. Yuan."

……

Yuan Sixiao, the second young master of the Yuan family, had been in the recording studio for half a day. He had just sat down to rest when his assistant came over with his phone.

"Bro, there's a trending topic online, you should check it out!"

Seeing his assistant's troubled expression, Yuan Sixiao wondered what outrageous thing he had done recently that had given him leverage.

But the phone that was handed to him was full of high-definition photos of Yuan Niaoniao.

Although it was only above the chest, Yuan Sixiao's eyebrows visibly twitched when he saw the bare shoulder still exposed despite being wrapped in a blanket.

Scroll down the screen, and you'll understand it quickly.

"Was someone cornering you in bed?" Yuan Sixiao asked emotionlessly.

"Brother Xiao, should we suppress the trending topics?" the assistant asked in a low voice, while glancing at Yuan Sixiao's expression.

The assistant knew that Yuan Niaoniao was the beloved daughter of the Yuan family, so as soon as she saw the trending topic, she didn't dare to delay and ran over to tell Yuan Sixiao.

But even his longtime assistant was unsure what Yuan Sixiao would do.

No one can see through Yuan Sixiao's thoughts; they are too deep.

In the past, every time he returned to the Yuan family, Xiao Ge would always ask him to buy gifts for Yuan Niaoniao, which meant he must have loved that younger sister.

But the assistant felt that wasn't the case.

Every time Yuan Sixiao arranged for him to buy gifts, it was like a mechanical work process, and you couldn't feel how much love she had for her younger sister.

"Someone will handle it; it's not my place to worry about it."

For some unknown reason, Yuan Sixiao smiled and handed the phone back to his assistant.

"But Sister Feng is worried that things going up above might implicate you." The assistant mustered her courage and relayed her manager's words.

Although Yuan Sixiao made his way in the entertainment industry as an individual and never relied on the Yuan family's influence, as his fame grew, his identity as the second young master of the Yuan family became increasingly difficult to conceal.

Now, nude photos of Yuan Niaoniao are circulating everywhere, confirming the existence of their threesome, and various versions of their love story are sparking much speculation.

This kind of gossip is what netizens are most interested in, and if left unchecked, it might cause quite a stir.

Yuan Niaoniao's identity as the daughter of the Yuan family is already known to the entire internet. If Yuan Sixiao's identity were to be exposed at this time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

It's certain they'll be implicated, and damage to their reputation is inevitable. As for the extent of the chain reaction, no one can say for sure right now.

Ever since Sister Feng saw the trending topic, she's been restless and wishes she could fly over immediately.

Knowing that Yuan Sixiao hates being disturbed when recording songs, and knowing that she can't make decisions for her, they could only ask her assistant to convey her message.

Who told Yuan Sixiao to be so famous and so opinionated? If we really acted against his wishes and informed him later, Yuan Sixiao would really sabotage us online.

He's capable of doing something like that.

Fortunately, he is not an impulsive person; on the contrary, he is clear-headed, and sometimes his decisions, in hindsight, are even better than those of his agent.

After a few times, Sister Feng gave up and simply handed everything over to Yuan Sixiao to make his own decisions.

Anyway, he wouldn't risk his career prospects, so it's a win-win situation, isn't it great?

"It's nothing, I have something on my mind." Yuan Sixiao made a firm decision, leaving no room for negotiation.

Seeing this, the assistant stopped insisting and could only bite the bullet and relay the message later.

"There's one more thing. The Third Young Master sent you a message asking you to return to the Yuan family tonight," the assistant hurriedly said.

"Okay, got it."

"Prepare a gift, as usual."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the recording studio, showing no sign of urgency. Others would only praise his dedication.

No one would ever imagine that the person with the mosaic-covered face online is Yuan Sixiao's sister.

Watching Yuan Sixiao work diligently, undisturbed by any emotions, the assistant had a feeling that she had known this all along.

My heart had just settled back into my stomach when another phone call came in.

Seeing the three large characters "Yuan Niaoniao" on the caller ID, the assistant was on the verge of tears and hurriedly held up her phone to find Yuan Sixiao.

Yuan Sixiao held his phone for a long time, and only when the call was about to be disconnected did he lightly tap the screen to answer it.

"What's wrong, Niao Niao?"

"Second brother, I'm so scared..." Immediately following was a series of accusations accompanied by sobs. Yuan Niaoniao repeated the same words she had used to Yuan Sizhe.

The assistant glanced at Yuan Sixiao's expression and wished he could stay far away.

There's no other reason than that Yuan Sixiao is quite terrifying now.

Listening to Yuan Niaoniao's crying across from him, Yuan Sixiao coaxed her gently, but his expression was indifferent, as if he were talking about someone else's business.

If the assistant hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that such a jarring scene could exist.

It's a real shame that Xiao Ge isn't an actor.

The phone call lasted for nearly 20 minutes, and Yuan Sixiao showed no impatience whatsoever, maintaining a gentle tone throughout.

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Sixiao casually handed the phone to his assistant, stood up, dusted off the wrinkles in his clothes, and calmly continued working.