You are merely the adopted daughter of the Si family.

“What's wrong with you being her sister?”

Liang Bo’an looked at Si Yun, who spoke with a sharp edge in her tone. He was momentarily stunned. The woman who had always been gentle and pliable before him, who had come and gone at his beck and call, was now looking at him with a mixture of sarcasm and amusement. This both infuriated him and stirred a strange, twisted satisfaction within. The old Si Yun had truly been dull.

“Yun’er, I’ve told you, my engagement to Mianmian was just a temporary measure. Since she just returned and wants to establish herself in this circle, she needs a powerful backing. Once she regains her footing here, I’ll make things clear to her. Don’t forget, this is something we owe her.”

“You owe her, Liang Bo’an. I’m not the one who lost her,” Si Yun replied.

Liang Bo’an’s expression darkened.

“Do you have to make such a fuss with me?”

Those who are loved grow reckless. Si Yun looked at the man before her; with the illusion shattered, he was less than a dog. Years of love seemed utterly ridiculous now.

“I’m not making a fuss. We’ve broken up,” Si Yun reminded him. To Liang Bo’an, this sounded like bitter words spoken out of unwillingness.

“Si Yun, don’t be angry. I promise you, as long as Mianmian—”

“Have you finished speaking?” a voice interrupted.

Ji Hanxiao stood behind them. Si Yun turned back with annoyance, feeling embarrassed that her newlywed husband had seen her like this.

“Let’s go,” Si Yun said.

But before she could take two steps, she was pulled back.

“If you dare leave with him, I’ll have someone kill him right now!” Liang Bo’an’s face bore a fierceness Si Yun had never seen before. Wasn’t he a refined man?

Even Liang Bo’an himself was shocked by the overwhelming anger inside him. For two days straight, whenever he learned that this woman was involved with another man, he couldn’t control himself.

Si Yun sensed his genuine fury. Whether it was his wounded pride or lingering feelings, she lowered her gaze. At times like this, opposing Liang Bo’an was never wise. She turned her face to Ji Hanxiao and shook her head.

“You should go back first.”

Ji Hanxiao frowned slightly. If he hadn’t promised her a discreet marriage in public, he would have asserted his claim just like last night.

“Be obedient. I’m just going to his engagement ceremony with my sister and then I’ll leave,” Si Yun coaxed softly. Liang Bo’an’s face darkened further. Ji Hanxiao saw the calm light in her eyes, a faint smile on her lips and a slight lowering of his eyelids as he took a step back.

Watching the car drive off, Ji Hanxiao chuckled softly. This woman really treated him like a little brother—easy to coax and deceive.

“The engagement venue, huh?” Ji Hanxiao murmured, stroking his smooth jawline.

At the hotel, Chen Shuqing’s face had turned as cold as frost.

“The young master said to bring Miss Si Yun. She’s Miss Si’s elder sister; it wouldn’t look good if we refused,” the butler explained.

The Si family members all felt uncomfortable, as if they had swallowed flies, except for Si Mianmian, who remained indifferent.

Du Meifen, Si Mianmian’s mother and Si Yun’s adoptive mother, spoke up.

“Perhaps it was our oversight, or maybe Bo’an was just considering Mianmian carefully. At first, we felt sorry towards Si Yun and didn’t tell her.”

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“Mom, it’s me who’s engaged to Brother Liang. Sister shouldn’t have any resentment. Besides, Brother Liang declared in front of her that he’s with me. Sister’s actions are just venting her dissatisfaction with me. She’s already received much love from you all on my behalf,” Si Mianmian said with a hint of grievance.

Upon hearing this, the others quickly spoke up.

“Mianmian, we’re sorry.”

Si Mianmian shook her head.

“Parents, brother, Dad Liang, Aunt Chen—I believe you have never forgotten me. I also trust my place in Brother Liang’s heart, so it’s fine. Maybe sister’s presence is better; it might make her completely give up on Brother Liang.”

Si Mianmian’s innocent words made everyone feel both heartbroken and ashamed.

Liang Bo’an’s car had just arrived at the wedding venue when he was immediately pulled away, leaving a few parting words dripping with the arrogance of a scoundrel.

Si Yun scoffed and entered the hall, instantly drawing many gazes.

Firstly, because of her beauty, which attracted both men and women alike; secondly, because of her status.

“Why is she here? Could she be trying to steal the groom?”

“Maybe. After all, she’s Liang’s most devoted sycophant.”

“...” The women sneered, and the men looked on with a mixture of amusement and scrutiny, as if spying.

This was how the Si family now treated the woman who had once been their benefactor.

“Si Yun, why have you come?”

It was Qin Yin’s voice, her only loyal friend left.

“Damn, you wouldn’t really be here to steal the groom, would you? Such a scoundrel—why do you still want him?” Qin Yin sneered, spitting disdainfully at the photo of Liang Bo’an and Si Mianmian’s engagement.

Si Yun chuckled.

“I’m still the eldest sister of the Si family. It wouldn’t be inappropriate for me to be here,” Si Yun replied.

Qin Yin grasped her shoulders and examined her closely, suspecting a soul had possessed her.

Si Yun raised her hand, waving it before Qin Yin’s eyes.

Qin Yin’s gaze fixed on the ring on her ring finger, her eyes widening in disbelief.

“You really married your brother? When? I was only away on a business trip for two days!”

“Coincidentally, I found someone in just those two days,” Si Yun smiled.

“Where is he? Why didn’t you bring him to spite Liang Bo’an, that scoundrel?” Qin Yin began searching around, but Si Yun pulled her back to sit.

“He didn’t come. He isn’t ready to face these people yet. It’s only for my mother,” Si Yun answered.

---

Qin Yin raised an eyebrow and suddenly leaned in to look closely.

“Damn, what’s that on your neck?”

Si Yun blushed, even though she was wearing a high-collared qipao today.

“You’ve got quite the eyes.”

“Did you sleep with him?”

“Yes. We’re marriedI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.