A ray of sunlight shone through the gaps of the curtains and onto Hu Xiaodie's ice-cold palm.

"Dang … Dang …" A series of knocks sounded out.

"Come in!" Hu Xiaodie sat up, and leaned back against the bed.

Is this heaven? Oh, no, it must be hell! However, hell was filled with too much warmth. With the faint sunlight and the cozy big bed, everything seemed to be the same as before. She stared doubtfully at the door. A servant came in with breakfast. The light footsteps echoed in her ears.

"I'm not dead?" Hu Xiaodie asked.

"No, you're alive and well. Maybe I drank too much last night and hallucinated. " When the servant had set down the tray, he walked around the end of the bed and swiftly pulled open the curtains. The sunlight rushed in and filled the dark space.

"But I clearly swallowed an entire bottle of sleeping pills, how could …" Hu Xiaodie was confused.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. That bottle of medicine was replaced with VC tablets at the young master's request. He said, since you have stepped into the Murong Family, you should live well. " The servant recited these words like he was reciting them, turned around, and left.

Just then, his phone rang. It was Old Master Nangong.

"Little Butterfly, if you have time, come visit your parents. Otherwise, we will be separated." Old Master Nangong started to cough non-stop after he finished speaking.

"Are you alright?" Hu Xiaodie bit her lips to prevent herself from crying out.

She also wanted to go back. After her mother died, her father became her only family in this world. However, her father had her stepmother and sister Nangong Bingjie by his side. They treated her as a thorn in their side, wishing that she would never step into the Nangong Family again. She did not want to see them.

"Nothing, I was just thinking of you! "In the future, come home often and visit your aunties. Your aunts and Bing Jie are all people with sharp tongues and rotten hearts. Don't take what they say and do to heart to heart." Old Master Nangong tried to be a peacemaker to ease the sharp tension between families.

"I'll be back in a few days. I'll call you back." Hu Xiaodie hurriedly hung up the phone.

Tears rolled in his eyes, but they still flowed down unobediently.

Home? Does she still have a home? Nangong Family was her father's home and Murong Family was Murong Aotian's home. She was forever a pitiful bug that relied on others for shelter and had no one to rely on.

She sat slumped in front of the dresser, forgetting the sky outside the window, tears streaming down her face.

It was too quiet in the villa, so quiet that it was terrifying!

From what the servant said, Murong Aotian left before daybreak, probably heading towards Ottawa again. As to why he had been coming and going between Ottawa and S, she was doubtful, but she had not looked into it. Murong Aotian's whereabouts had always been secretive, and there were many times when the servants did not even know when he left and came back.

Ottawa, Su Wanbai's house.

Murong Aotian was leaning on the kitchen door frame, looking at Su Wanbai's praise with interest.

"Are you done?" Murong Aotian asked.

"The Housekeeper Li is still lying on the sickbed. You actually have the leisure to ask me to give you a bao Tang to drink? Is there something wrong with that?" Su Wanbai turned around and fiercely glared at him.

"I only came when you said you wanted to give me some Bao Tang." Murong Aotian said.

"When did I say I wanted to give you the bao soup? You came all the way here just to drink my soup? " Su Wanbai opened her mouth wide in shock.

Murong Aotian was really a strange person, so weird that it was hard to imagine. He would never have sent him a picture, not even if she had been beaten to death. He just sent him a picture and he thought she was going to give it to him. He was so impressed with her imagination, his weird logic.

"Alright, let's drink!" Su Wanbai poured a bowl of soup and placed it on the table outside.

"Sis, you're too kind to me!" Andy appeared out of nowhere and threw the bowl of soup into his mouth.

"What?" She is... Your sister? " Murong Aotian rushed out of the kitchen with a face full of shock.

"Yeah, what's wrong? Eh, why are you here? This is my home, I don't welcome you! " When Andy saw Murong Aotian, his expression immediately changed.

The corner of Murong Aotian's mouth curled up into a happy smile. It seems like there's another love rival missing.

"Wanbai, I had thought that... He's your boyfriend! " Murong Aotian grabbed Su Wanbai's hand and fiercely kissed it.

"My half-brother, why? Can I have my soup now? " Andy tried his best to return to normal. He sat down on a chair and enjoyed the taste leisurely.

Su Wanbai took another bowl and placed it on the table, indicating Murong Aotian to sit and drink.

"Andy, here!" Su Wanbai smiled as she sat down beside Andy and handed the spoon over to him.

"Sit here!" Murong Aotian looked up, and the smile on his face froze.

Andy smiled as he grabbed his sister's arm and forcefully pushed her onto the seat. This was his home, it was not up to him to order his sister around. This domineering CEO, he had to kill his prestige, or his sister would have to suffer in the future.

"I want a spoon too!" A cold expression flashed across Murong Aotian's face as he tried his best to suppress his anger.

"Don't you have your own hands? Go get them from the kitchen!" Su Wanbai was a little impatient, she anxiously went to the hospital to take care of Housekeeper Li.

Andy raised his head, tilted his chin towards Murong Aotian, and made a mischievous face.

"Humph!" Murong Aotian's thick palm ruthlessly slammed onto the table, his eyes brimming with anger and unwillingness.

"You don't want to drink it?" Su Wanbai never thought that Murong Aotian's anger would be so great, she took the bowl and poured the soup into the sink.

Murong Aotian did not expect Su Wanbai to make such a move. He stood there dumbstruck, his tall figure trembling from anger.

Su Wanbai grabbed her bag and rushed out of the house. She was too lazy to bother with Murong Aotian's little temper. This man, he used to be in heat all the time, but now he was jealous all the time, even his younger brother was jealous. How annoying!

Just as she stood on the nearest bus stop, Murong Aotian's red Porsche drove over.

The car window slowly lowered, and Murong Aotian said with a gloomy face: "Get in!"

Su Wanbai turned her head and pretended not to hear, she did not want to sit in his luxurious carriage.

Murong Aotian opened the car door and walked around the back of the car with large strides. The crowd waiting for a bus nearby cried out in alarm. The domineering CEO was always the type to show off wherever he went. This man was both handsome and stylish. He was the standard Prince Charming. The princess had a small temper and the prince had a pampered look as he came over to coax him. How touching this was.

Before Su Wanbai could even struggle free, Murong Aotian had already thrown her into the front passenger seat and fiercely closed the door.

Along the way, Su Wanbai kept staring at the scenery outside the window.

"I never thought that Andy was your younger brother. I thought he was my most powerful competitor, what a pity." Murong Aotian had a smug look on his face.

"He lied to you just now. He is just my mother's foster son. We are not related by blood." Su Wanbai said coldly.

"What?" "Really?" Murong Aotian exclaimed.

The car came to a sudden halt.

"It's fake." Su Wanbai's tone was still calm and indifferent.

This damnable woman, even a joke is cold. Sadly, he actually fell for it. Even though he was so angry that he wanted to hit the wall, he tightly gripped the steering wheel, suppressing all of his anger. It was said that it was easy for people to love each other, but if this woman treated him like this every day, it would be strange if he wasn't crazy.

Starting up the car, Murong Aotian's face became even more gloomy, the narrow space became extremely quiet.

If a photo was taken at this time, no one would believe that the two people sitting together were a couple.

The same ice-cold expression, the same stiff body.

The moment the two of them walked into the sickroom, Housekeeper Li felt that something was amiss. The young master's expression was as cold as ever, but the depression and melancholy in his eyes couldn't be concealed. Although Su Wanbai was asking for warmth enthusiastically, he was obviously a little absent-minded.

"Young Master, can you go out for a bit? I want to speak with Miss Su alone for a bit." The Housekeeper Li said.

Murong Aotian was startled for a moment, then turned and left with big strides.

"Young Master has always been a loner since he was young. This has to do with the environment he grew up in. He had a younger brother who was another parent called Murong Aojie, who was the same age as him. This meant that there was a woman outside the Old Master Murong before and after their marriage. Then Mama Ao Jie called the madam, the wife of the Master of the Deep Family could not bear the shock and died. Following that, Ao Jie's mother brought her child to live in Murong Family. Master has been busy doing business outside all year round, young master has long lost his maternal love, and even received very little. " The Housekeeper Li seemed to have fallen into a distant memory as she slowly spoke.

"Who would've thought …" The haughty and overweeningly proud Murong Aotian was actually in such a tragic past again. Su Wanbai was momentarily at a loss for words, not knowing what to say.

Compared to Murong Aotian,hee was really much happier. Although his mother had not been with his since he was a child, her father had devoted all his love to her without reservation. Now that her father was gone, she had her mother and brother by her side. Their current home was very warm and blissful. As for Murong Aotian, she had probably never experienced what was called happiness since he was young, so it was indeed a pity just thinking about it.

"I'm not saying these things because I hope for you to feel sympathy for the young master. He loves you and also desires your love, but sometimes his way of expressing it might be wrong. I hope that you can forgive her!"

"But isn't he a bit too cold towards people? When you're not feeling well …" When Su Wanbai thought about Murong Aotian's expression back then, she could not help but feel sad.

Housekeeper Li sighed and laughed: "He wanted to take me to the hospital. I was the one who insisted on going with him to pick you up. Young Master has never been so serious in preparing a date. I don't want to spoil his fun. "

Su Wanbai raised her head and looked at Housekeeper Li in a daze. Not long later, she walked out of the ward and went to look for Murong Aotian.