บท 92: Chapter 91 If Only Mianmian Were Here

By the hospital bed.

Lu Xinnuan's fingers resting on her knees suddenly contracted.

Why did mom and dad hate Lu Mian?

There really were too many reasons.

It wasn't so obvious before she was three, but after that, Lu Mian's bad nature slowly revealed itself.

"My sister… she loves to lie," Lu Xinnuan said in a low, disheartened voice. "She was different from us ever since she was young... I remember when she was four, one day she brought home a snuff bottle. My mom saw that it was quite valuable and asked her where she got it from, and she said she won it from an old man while playing Go."

At this point, Lu Xinnuan laughed softly, her tone tinged with faint scorn.

"Su Jue, isn't it ridiculous? How could a four-year-old child beat an old person? Moreover, to win a valuable snuff bottle? We all thought she stole it and took her to return it. However, we never found that old man again."

Su Jue was speechless, as he truly hadn't encountered such a prodigy in his understanding.