Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Nan Fei took a taxi to school. She first took the bag with her coat to a nearby dry cleaner. Then, she took out her phone and looked at her class schedule.
Sketch class.
It seemed to be pretty good. Nan Fei put her phone back into her bag. The curve of her lips was shallow.
Half a year ago, after she graduated from high school, she went to a world-famous art university in Z Country. She majored in fashion design.
It was her favorite major. Although the school had arranged too many meaningless theory classes, she was generally satisfied.
Anyway, she would skip classes she did not like.
As Nan Fei walked onto the campus, her little white shoes made a slight scraping sound on the concrete floor, and the light blue skirt swayed slightly with her steps.
She came earlier today, and there were fewer people on the road. However, there were still people who stopped and stared at her face.
Nan Fei continued walking forward without looking sideways. She knew that she was very beautiful.
She stopped at the door of the studio. With one glance, she saw Meng Ge Ya sitting upright beside the easel in the studio, surrounded by her classmates.
Her classmate was also her… biological younger sister.
There were two young ladies of the Nan family. One had her mother’s surname, and the other had her father’s surname.
Why was this so? Naturally, it was because of their amazing father, Meng Hua. He was originally just a poor boy, but later on, he relied on his own abilities to earn some money and rose to fame. He married the young lady of the Nan family, which was also her and Meng Ge Ya’s mother, Nan Man Qing.
Under the pressure of her grandfather, Nan Yun He, her elder sister took the surname Nan.
Meng Ge Ya was born a year later and took her father’s surname Meng.
Although her surname was Nan, in the Nan family, her parents, especially her father, Meng Hua, only treated Meng Ge Ya as their own daughter.
She had felt that Meng Hua always looked at her strangely from a young age, as if he was looking at an enemy. Only when she grew up did she realize that she was really not Meng Hua’s biological daughter.
She was the child that her mother, Nan Man Qing, had conceived before she married Meng Hua, and her father was unknown.
In the past, the Nan family had addressed her as the daughter of Meng Hua and Nan Man Qing for the sake of their reputation. She was the legitimate eldest daughter of the Nan family.
On the day they found out about this, her grandfather, Nan Yun He, called her to the study and handed her a card.
“Nan Fei, you can move out.” There was obvious exhaustion in the old man’s voice. “The family is still not on good terms with you here.”
At that time, she took the card and said with a smile, “Sure.”
Anyway, she had been displeased with the three of them for a long time, so she quickly packed her luggage and found an apartment with a beautiful view, which was Ming An Garden. Since then, she has stayed there for two years.
It should be said that it was better to be sisters than enemies. Meng Ge Ya, who was focused on drawing on the drawing board, suddenly raised her head and looked in Nan Fei’s direction.
“Sister.” She seemed to bow slightly to Nan Fei politely and then stood up.
Nan Fei pursed her lips in surprise.
Taking the initiative to greet her?
Did they not hate each other since they were young and wanted to kill each other?