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Yan Sheng and Yan Mo Mo had never been able to get along with each other since they were young.

When her parents were still alive, both Yan Yong Cheng and Li Gui Lan were the same kind of low school, trying their best to curry favor with each other. Her parents had always thought that her uncle and her husband were simple and honest, taking care of everything else.

And because Yan Yong Cheng doted on Yan Mo Mo, from then on, Yan Mo Mo had a competitive heart. Since Yan Sheng had a beautiful skirt, she wanted to own one too, and it must be even more gorgeous and beautiful.

Yan Sheng had better lessons than her, so she had secretly gone to find a teacher to learn English as well as math. She had even learned Russian and Indian language from Yan Sheng and flaunted her excellence in front of him.

This kind of behavior was childish and boring, so Yan Sheng didn't like to bother with her. She thought that Yan Sheng was too arrogant and did not put anyone in hhereyes. From then on, she treated Yan Sheng as his sworn enemy.

Ever since Yan Sheng's parents passed away, Yan Mo Mo had always tried to find a way to make things difficult for her. In the past, Yan Sheng thought that although her big uncle's family did not treat her well, they were still her only family left in this world. They had also raised her for so many years, she shouldn't have any ambitions or hatred towards them.

"Miss Yan, Lady Yan just said that you must change your clothes before going to the young miss's place."

Yan Sheng stopped in his tracks, and swept her gaze across them indifferently: "What, I'm dressed like this, is there a problem?"

Her height could be considered tall, but Yan Sheng was still very thin. Wearing a light blue small skirt, she perfectly outlined her slender waist, slender and slender legs, with jet-black hair as thick as seaweed scattered behind her shoulders. Her skin was white, and she blinked her bright eyes, making her look like an excessively delicate doll.

It wasn't that this kind of dressing was bad, but that it was too good!

Yan Mo Mo's appearance could be considered handsome, but when the two of them were compared, it was completely overshadowed. No wonder Li Gui Lan wanted Yan Sheng to change clothes before she could go see Yan Mo Mo, if she went in full dress, wouldn't that just be adding fuel to the fire?

Just looking at Yan Sheng's intentions, it was to completely disobey her orders, who could stop him?

The maid lowered her head and replied hurriedly, "That won't happen, Miss Yan, you look good in this mini dress, it's very suitable."

After walking past the garden and past a corridor, he finally arrived at Yan Mo Mo's room.

The floor was covered with a scarlet and flowery carpet, once they walked into the house, they felt extremely warm. It was completely different from the cold autumn weather outside.

On the small table beside him, there was a silver plate and Yan Mo Mo's favorite snack.

Yan Sheng walked over and said to the maid by the door, "Go and get the spare key, and open the door."

The maid turned around and was shocked when she saw that it was Yan Sheng. Yan Mo Mo and Yan Sheng had always been at odds with each other, so why did Yan Sheng come looking for her today? Just as she was unsure of what to do, a senior servant girl stood out from behind Yan Sheng and said, "You have yet to complete Miss Yan's orders. It was Lady Yan who asked Miss Yan Sheng to come and greet the young miss' situation.

The maid then quickly found the key and opened the door.

Yan Sheng raised her heart, the maid behind him reminded him, "Miss Yan, all of these snacks and milk are cold, I will go to the kitchen to get some warm food."

She said no, "My sister likes to eat cold food."

Although Yan Mo Mo had indeed complained to her mother last night about some of the gossip she had heard outside and lost her temper, she still wouldn't let herself be frustrated on such a small matter.

Yan Mo Mo was dressed in pajamas and his hair was in a mess due to no one helping him take care of his hair. But in such a sorry state, the door to the room was suddenly opened by someone.

She thought that the maid was bold and dared to barge into her room without permission. She picked up the pillow beside her and swung it over, but the pillow was nimbly avoided.

Wearing a light blue dress, Yan Sheng walked in from the door with an allure that couldn't be compared to normal. In her hand was a silver plate with exquisite food, she calmly dodged another pillow that Yan Mo Mo threw over, and said with a smile, "Elder sister, why are you so angry so early in the morning?"

Yan Mo Mo dropped the mask that was a little funny on her face, "Who allowed such a dirty and smelly person to come in, and made my room smell worse. Get her out of here! "

Yan Sheng, however, waved her hand, "Leave first. I have some things I want to say to big sister.

The maids behind them looked at the deadlock between the two of them and exchanged a glance. In the end, they chose to retreat to the door in silence.

However, Yan Mo Mo was no longer calm. She was unable to figure out what Yan Sheng had come here for, and when there was only her and Yan Sheng left in the room, she kept feeling that her heart was not at ease at all. She was a little hysterical, "Good, you two pieces of trash who eat inside and outside of each other, I am the real daughter of the Yan Family. You all don't want to work anymore, right? "

"Sister, don't be so emotional yet. You can't blame them for this. I was specifically told by my aunt that you suffered due to my matter outside and asked me to come over and take care of you."

Yan Mo Mo frowned, and suspiciously sized her up. After a moment, her expression became somewhat disdainful, "My mom called you over, and you came. It seems like you're not as stubborn as I thought you were, Yan Sheng."

"Look, I even personally brought you your favorite pastries. I've been hungry all day, sister, please eat some."

For the first time, Yan Sheng deeply admired her acting. She never thought that she would be able to greet someone she hated the most with a smile. All these years, step by step, she had learned how to disguise herself.

She wanted to throw the plate and leave, but she thought of how Chen Ma, who had always been taking care of her, had a bad heart, and was in need of money to hire people. If Yan Mo Mo was truly unhappy, she would go and complain to him.

Hearing that Yan Sheng had stated her intentions for coming here, and that she had lowered his head so it was pleasing to the eye, and that she looked like a maid, Yan Mo Mo's happiness gradually increased. She did not respond to Yan Sheng's words and instead walked straight to the beige white sofa in her room and laid down.

Yan Mo Mo was ecstatic. Her mother was indeed his daughter, always knowing what his daughter was thinking.