Rebirth

Author：Mei Ping Er

I had gone missing for years. My parents' adopted daughter gave me a greeting gift when I returned home. She tumbled down the stairs and broke her hand.

The entire family was anxious and worried about her, neglecting me.

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She whispered into my ear, "See? Blood relationships cannot compare to companionship. You should not have come back."

I laughed at heart, "I am reborn. But she is still playing the same trick."

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When I dragged a big suitcase into the living room of the villa, my plain clothes were incompatible with the fancy decoration.

A beautiful girl in an exquisite dress stood at the staircase on the second floor and asked, "Has Mary arrived?"

She happily looked at me, lifted her dress, and ran downstairs on stiletto heels as if welcoming me.

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Watching her run over step by step, I calmly counted down in my heart.

Three!

Two!

One!

She was quite good at acting.

"Ah!"