She never lacked food, shelter, or protection. Even people were paid to ensure her growth. Later, when she reclaimed the Cao familyâs assets, it was a smooth process. If they didnât care, how could it have been so easy for her to take it back?
After reading all this, Cao Zijinâs mind was filled with countless thoughts. Bit by bit, many details began to link together.
At that moment, Cao Zijin couldnât hold back her tears. She seemed to realize that she had never heard her brother call her a bastard child. Nor had she ever heard the main wife say such a thing.
The most the main wife did was show irritation towards her, but she never denied her anything she was due. Is it a case of âa sharp tongue but a soft heartâ?
Cao Zijin was smart. She wasnât the type to lose herself in a simple hatred. The loss of reason and such.
At this moment, she seemed to understand Chen Fanâs intention. Actually, her family did love her. Just like how Chen Fan muttered to himself, even though he was so useless, the Chen family still raised him without ever having another child.
Why?
It was still out of concern for the eldest childâs feelings. As the second child, Cao Zijin would naturally think of her stern father. Perhaps this was the balance.
It felt a little like a release. Not so burdensome anymore.
Though still a bit tiring, Cao Zijin resolved to face the Cao family on her own.
âHoney, thank you.â Cao Zijin called out loudly.
Chen Fan could naturally hear her, though he felt strange.
The system told me thereâs only one copy of the diary, and nobody else knows about it.
Silence. Everyone fell silent.
No doubt about itâYe Aotianâs imitation of a classic poem had a certain vibe to it. But this was a Republic of China scene. It didnât quite fit.
But Chen Fanâs casual writing somehow seemed even more beautiful. For a moment, it felt truly interesting.
Zhu Yeqing smiled happily, hugging the diary, feeling her heart melt
Lin Qingyue chuckled and slowly copied down the poem, storing it away contentedly.
Jin Lan smiled as well, impressed with his skills.
Mu Jinli glanced at the diary and put it down. She decided that she must work harder to become Chen Fanâs bodyguard.
It wasnât about romance; she just felt that someone like Chen Fan deserved to be the protagonist. If he were to die in the end, she couldnât accept it. Because, in her mind, Chen Fan was good, and Ye Aotian was bad.
Ling Yuyan laughed softly, imagining them playing in the rain under an umbrella. It must be fun.
Zhu Yeqing was so excited she nearly jumped.
Wearing a qipao, Cao Zijin opened Chen Fanâs bedroom door.
âWhat are you doing? Donât you know you need to knock before entering?â
âI know, but since weâre going to be married, knocking or not doesnât matter, right?â
âHeh, go on, whatâs up?â
Cao Zijin twirled around in front of Chen Fan and said, âHow about this qipao? If you donât like it, Iâll change it.â
âHmm ⦠Itâs pretty. Do your best with the movie, get it out soon, and the companyâs stock will go up again.â
âGot it, Iâll work hard. As long as you think it looks good, Iâll wear it every day for you. Sound good?â
âCao Zijin, donât you think youâre a bit too forward? Act normally. Iâm not an idiot; Iâm not so weak-kneed around women. If you want help from the Chen family, put in the effort, and naturally, youâll get it.â
âOh, I see. Sure, honey, your wife will always listen to you.â
âGet out.â
Cao Zijin quickly ran up to Chen Fan. Before he could react, she kissed him on the cheek.
Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, then quickly pushed her away.
Cao Zijin took out her phone and snapped a picture.
âYou ⦠what are you doing? Are you insane? Have you lost it, craving a man so badly?â
âI like you! I really like you, hubby. I just realized how talented you are. I really love you. What should I do?â
âHoney, how about I help you deal with Ye Aotian?â
âI can handle my business by myself. I donât need you to worry. Or do you look down on me?â
âDonât worry, Iâll have a fun surprise for you. Hahahaha.â