In a suburban villa area in Beijing, new buds sprouted from the bare branches, adding a touch of green to the slightly overcast weather. Aunt Li swept away the accumulated dead leaves from winter, leaving only a clean, open space with a round table and stone stools for tea, making the yard look both tidy and lonely.
Inside the He family house, Yu Xin checked the rooms again to make sure everything was in order before hurrying downstairs. She hadn’t even reached the living room when she called out, “Aunt Li, is the chicken soup on? Are the lobsters fresh enough?”
“The chicken soup has been on for a while, and the lobsters are good.” Aunt Li poked her head out of the kitchen, responding again in a good-natured manner.
“That’s good. Is there anything missing at home?”
“I think we have everything. You should rest a bit.”
Yu Xin was like a cat on hot bricks today, pacing around the house all day, unable to relieve her nervousness. The reason was simple: she was about to meet her biological daughter, who had been accidentally switched at birth and lost for many years.
Slightly comforted by Aunt Li’s reassurance, Yu Xin was just about to rest in the living room when she turned around and saw a cold silhouette on the sofa.
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy sat quietly on the European-style sofa, caught in the ambiguous stage between boyhood and manhood. The light from outside the window streamed into the spacious room, leaving only a silent and lonely shadow on him. He was like the only stone stool in the courtyard outside the floor-to-ceiling window, appearing lonely and out of place in the house.
Yu Xin’s busy excitement instantly faded. Her heart was suddenly pricked by this scene, and she couldn’t help but ask with concern, “Shi Chen, do you want some fruit?”
He Shichen turned his head at her words. With black hair and dark eyes, and handsome features, he showed a faint smile, “No, Mom, you go ahead and keep busy.”
Yu Xin walked into the living room, glanced at the book in He Shichen’s hand, and then carefully sat beside him, holding his hand solemnly. She said earnestly, “Shi Chen, I know your feelings are complicated too, but your dad and I have discussed this thoroughly. Both you and Qianli are our most important children, and we can’t be without either of you.”
He Shichen held her hand in return, saying softly, “Mm, I know, Mom. Don’t worry about me. I’m not a kid anymore. I’m just worried that my sister won’t be able to keep up with her schoolwork.”
“I was just looking through some old textbooks, maybe she can use them.” He casually shook the book in his hand.
Yu Xin saw the old textbooks in He Shichen’s hand and relaxed, smiling, “You’re thoughtful, but she probably isn’t as good at studying as you. Your dad and I were just discussing yesterday whether we should get her a tutor…”
He Shichen: “I can teach her. Tutors won’t be as effective.”
Yu Xin couldn’t help but sigh, “That would be a lot of work for you.”
He Shichen: “Teaching my sister is no trouble.”
Yu Xin chatted with He Shichen for a while, confirming that he was emotionally stable before daring to continue to the kitchen to supervise the progress.
After Yu Xin left, He Shichen’s warm expression instantly disappeared. His eyes darkened, and his face grew somber as he repeatedly fingered the pages of the textbook, feeling an almost explosive frustration.
Chu Qianli hadn’t even come home yet, and they were already planning to get her a tutor, focusing all their attention on her. Once she actually moved in, would there be any space left for him?
As the only son, He Shichen had always been resilient and competitive, striving to become the best heir of the He family since birth. But recently, he had been hit by a devastating revelation—he wasn’t actually the He family’s child!
His biological parents were poor, shallow, and malicious. They had switched babies back then, deliberately deceiving everyone. When they finally revealed the truth during a severe illness, it was because they couldn’t afford the high medical expenses and wanted to extort money from the wealthy He family.
He Shichen was darkly grateful that his foolish biological father had died in the hospital without enjoying a penny of wealth, nor did he live to stain his reputation. His past pride was shattered to pieces; despite receiving top-notch elite education from a young age and being surrounded by classmates who valued family background, he was the child of such a despicable person.
He had been suffering from insomnia night after night recently, occasionally driven to self-loathing by the drastic changes.
However, he could not be defeated, for the return of Chu Qianli marked the beginning of the real challenge. Even if Yu Xin said both he and Chu Qianli were important, a biological child would always be closer.
She might be full of anger and hatred, eager to reclaim everything; or perhaps she grew up in a poor rural area, timid by nature and limited in ability, unable to adapt to the glitz and glamour of the wealthy family.
Regardless of the situation, He Shichen had to gain the upper hand and strive to remain invincible.
Even if he was a despicable beneficiary, he was also the heir cultivated by the He family and could not willingly hand over everything.
Suddenly, the servants in the house became noisy and chaotic. He Shichen knew that He Zhenghe had returned with someone. He casually tossed the old book aside, stood up, and meticulously adjusted his cuffs, preparing for the upcoming tough battle.
Outside the courtyard, the driver respectfully opened the car door for the two people inside, standing quietly aside, waiting for them to slowly get out. The middle-aged man was dressed in exquisite clothing and exuded an extraordinary aura, while the young person following him was dressed simply and plainly, their styles starkly different.
When the dusty young person got out, the driver took a closer look and realized that it was actually a girl. Her hair was cut too short, making her look like a boy from afar, but her features were delicate, with red lips and white teeth, and upon closer inspection, it was not difficult to distinguish her gender.
Noticing the driver’s astonishment, He Zhenghe turned to look at Chu Qianli and roughly guessed the reason. He said helplessly, “Qianli, are you really not going to buy some clothes? We can still turn back now.”
He Zhenghe had originally intended to take his daughter shopping during the trip to buy her some new daily necessities, but she had flatly refused.
As expected, Chu Qianli was still resolute, shaking her head, “Today is not a good day for shopping.”
He Zhenghe: “Who says?”
Chu Qianli: “The stars say so.”
He Zhenghe: “?”
He Zhenghe couldn’t understand the girl’s whimsical thoughts and asked curiously, “What else did the stars say?”
Chu Qianli said slowly, “The stars also said, if you feel bad not spending money, you can transfer it directly to me, and we’ll both be happy.”
Today was not suitable for shopping, but her financial luck seemed pretty good, and there might be an unexpected income.
He Zhenghe laughed out loud, “So, this is what you’ve been waiting for!”
Chu Qianli tilted her head, “Did the stars lie?”
He Zhenghe: “No, no, no, the stars didn’t lie. I’ll transfer it to you later, and you can buy it yourself.”
Looking at Chu Qianli’s dog-chewed short hair, He Zhenghe thought about the sensitive nature of teenage girls and asked cautiously, “But do you like short hair?”
Chu Qianli had a proper appearance, but her hair was not well-groomed, cut in a messy and chaotic manner, exceedingly disheveled.