Looking back at Jiang Lai, what kind of days did she live through those years?
It seems no one ever asked, and no one ever cared.
This is the strangest part.
Clearly, they were family, but everyone seemed to assume that Jiang Lai didn't need much care. While she bore the Jiang surname, the family already had a girl they cherished dearly.
She was the extra one.
She was here to steal her cousin's spotlight.
This idea somehow took root in her mind, more deeply ingrained than the thoughts of the older generation.
But just now, these thoughts suddenly collapsed.
Looking at Jiang Lai again, Jiang Li suddenly realized.
The person in front of him was his real sister.
When others bullied him, Shen Yaoyao would run away, but she didn't.
"If you don't eat the noodles, they'll get soggy. You're not eating?"
Jiang Lai suddenly looked over, her dark eyes bright and spirited.
Jiang Li instinctively responded.
"I'm not hungry; you can eat it."
"Alright, definitely can't waste this."
