The reborn princess turned around

As soon as she opened the door, the aroma of lavender penetrated her nose. This is her mother's favorite smell, and it smells so intoxicating now.

Like a stranger who came to this home for the first time, Song Meien carefully looked at every corner of the villa. The floor was smooth and spotless, the furniture was arranged at random, and the sunlight shone on the floor through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, creating a strange

of beauty.

Several unfamiliar servants were busy cleaning. When they saw the young lady coming home, they said hello to her. Only then did Song Meien realize that the housekeeper Aunt Qin, who played the role of a nanny and was closest to her, was not there. She thought that Aunt Qin occasionally

I would ask for leave to go home because of trivial matters at home, and I would probably have some confidence in my mind.

Xiao Tianqing was sitting on the sofa reading a book. When she heard her daughter coming back, she rushed over to greet her.

"Mom!" Song Meien rushed to Xiao Tianqing and hugged her tightly.

"Meien, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Tianqing looked at her daughter who was overly enthusiastic as soon as she entered the door, and gently stroked her head.

Mom still recognizes her...

It's been a long time since I felt like this. Song Meien is very grateful for God's favor, which allows her to enjoy maternal love again.

"It's nothing, I just haven't seen you for a day and I miss you a little!" Song Meien's hug lasted for a long time, and she let go of her hands only after she was completely satisfied.

She looked at the surprised Xiao Tianqing and suddenly realized that although her mother was in good spirits at that time, she was still slightly haggard. The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and her thin body seemed to indicate one problem, that is... huge mental pressure.

Song Meien was still young at the time and did not notice these details. Looking back now, she understands what her mother has endured.

One day, her husband suddenly brings an illegitimate daughter into the house, and she has to raise it by herself. Who can accept this kind of thing calmly?

Maybe Xiao Tianqing is very cowardly at heart, so no matter how hard she feels, she still bears the pressure silently without any complaints.

"Is sister's room ready? I'm going to visit!" Song Meien paused, hiding the tears that almost burst out of her eyes, got up and walked upstairs.

"Wait a minute... Meien, are you crying?" Seeing her sad daughter, Xiao Tianqing's doubts became more intense. "What happened? Is someone bullying you?"

"No! I just yawned and that's why I became like this."

"Really?"

"Of course, Mom, why did I lie to you!"

Xiao Tianqing nodded doubtfully and did not ask any further questions.

"Baby, I'm sorry. It's all our adults' fault that this family is what it is today. But I still hope you can get along well with Jingnan. After all, she is also your father's biological daughter..."

Xiao Tianqing's sudden words made Song Meien feel a little sad.

Didn't she treat her sister well in her last life? It's just that such hypocrisy always only stays on the surface, but deep down, there is still invisible hatred buried in her bones. If she could have noticed it earlier, her life would not have become so chaotic.

Too bad.

"Don't worry, I will be good to my sister." Song Meien smiled at her mother, and then walked upstairs.

Her resentment towards Song Jingnan cannot be exposed too early, otherwise others will only think that she is jealous, and without any evidence, the interests will not tend to be on her side.

When she opened the door to Song Jingnan's room, she saw light blue wallpaper and a ladylike style. Song Jingnan has continued this style for eight years.

Compared with her sister, her life is not so exquisite.

Song Meien sighed because she thought of her messy house and the dolls staggering on the bed. It turned out that... she had started to lag behind her sister from such a long time ago.

However, the owner of this spotless room has such a dark heart.

What an irony...

Song Meien was sitting on the bed, thinking that her enemy would be sleeping here tonight, she couldn't help but tense up, she quickly got up and walked out the door.