Chapter 52

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Among the younger generation of the Song family, there were only three girls.0

The first was Song Jiawei, the daughter of Song Xinwen, the eldest uncle of the Song family. Song Jingwu, the second uncle of the Song family, had only one son, Song Lecheng.0

Song Shuling was the second girl in the Song family, and behind her was Song Wenyin, the daughter of Song Siru, the fourth aunt of the Song family.0

Song Wenyin was two years younger than Song Shuling. When she was an ignorant little brat, Song Wenyin was just a little toddler. Song Shuling didn't like to play with her before.0

Probably because she felt sorry that Song Shuling lost her parents at such a young age, Grandma Song and the fourth aunt Song Siru were very indulgent towards her. Song Siru would be strict with her own daughter Song Wenyin, uncompromising with her, but she would never say a harsh word to Song Shuling.0

If she didn't want to practice the piano, then she wouldn't have to. If she thought dancing was too tiring, then she wouldn't have to dance. She didn't like calligraphy or painting either, so she didn't have to learn those things.0

Anyway, the Song family could afford to raise her. For the two descendants that the third son left in this world, one went far away overseas, and only this one was left. They only hoped that she would be happy and healthy, even if she spent her whole life as a happy little waste.0

They only wanted her to be happy, but forgot that a child's happiness is different from an adult's.0

And so Song Shuling grew up aimlessly and unrestrainedly. She lacked nothing, but she gradually became aware of how she was different from other wealthy young ladies.0

Her grades were average, her education was average, and she was not skilled in any musical instrument, chess, calligraphy or painting. Every high-society gathering of wealthy daughters that Song Jiawei took her to only crushed her self-confidence again and again.0

Everyone else was outstanding, everyone else shone brilliantly, only she, wearing the identity of a wealthy young lady, had accomplished nothing, with an empty head.0

How nice it would have been if she was willing to be a happy little waste. But instead she developed a competitive and vain mentality.0

Because of what others maliciously said, she even became estranged from the family of her fourth aunt:0

- As expected, she's not a blood relative. Song Wenyin has been cultivated to be so excellent, while Song Shuling falls far short, like a gilded poppy lacking substance.0

Especially when the boy she had a secret crush on told his friends that being liked by such a vapid rich poppy made him feel ashamed, Song Shuling's self-loathing reached its peak.0

During her most decadent period, only Song Jiawei was willing to take her out to have fun. In the eyes of outsiders, Song Jiawei was the young miss of the Song family, brilliant and dazzling. When the dusty her followed in Song Jiawei's shadow, it was as if she also basked in that brilliance, making herself seem less ordinary.0

In recent years, she had gotten closer to Song Jiawei, and also to the family of Uncle Song Xinwen.0

Many of her current friends and social circles were introduced to her by Song Jiawei.0

If Zhong Ruanxing had not forcefully entered her life, Song Shuling would still be0

the little follower who obediently tagged along behind Song Jiawei, following her every command.0

Song Jiawei had trained Song Shuling like a dog for many years. Suddenly, when she bit back one day, Song Jiawei was naturally furious and surprised.0

Only then did she recall that recently, Song Shuling had not taken the initiative to look for her. In the past, she was afraid that Song Jiawei wouldn't take her to those gatherings of wealthy daughters, and would hover around her every day. But now it seemed like she didn't care at all?0

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