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My Genius Sister is Only Seven!?

The country girl, Emily, was an orphan. She survived off the scraps that she could find from families around her. Every one of them despised her. One day, a fairy-like little brother came to the city and brought her home. At first, Emily wasn't popular in other people's homes, but she quickly awakened her god-tier learning talent. She could learn pretty much anything and everything in an instant. Soon, Emily was regarded as a child prodigy. She was proficient in all sorts of arts, including zither, chess, and calligraphy, and that's just the tip of the iceberg. The elders and older brothers who didn't really like her in the past were all captivated by her and spoilt her like a little fairy. Every day, her grandparents, parents, uncles, aunties, and brothers fought to pamper her. Grandpa said, "Baby, can you help Grandpa take a look at this painting?" Grandpa liked to collect oil paintings, but his deteriorating eyesight couldn't discern good paintings from bad ones, and he kept getting tricked by sellers . So he had to consult the seven-year-old Emily because paintings that passed through Emily's hands were never wrong. Her father pleaded, "Baby, help me. The chairman of the Gu Site Corporation wants to get a calligraphy painting from you. This will determine whether my company can land a deal with them!" Her brothers pleaded. "Baby, are you busy today? When are you going to visit your brother's school? I promised the principal that I would bring you there. You can't go back on your word."

Mountain Springs · perkotaan
Peringkat tidak cukup
250 Chs

Very Sad

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

"This is killing the younger generation. It's because we didn't educate Shen Xue well that the child has always been arrogant and unruly. We even thought of asking you to help educate her for a period of time. Her father and I are both busy and go on business trips from time to time. This child is always a little lonely at home."

Song Li pretended to wipe away the non-existent tears at the corner of her eyes. With a hint of sobbing, she continued, "It's all her father and I's fault. We've been busy with work and were always worried that we would neglect the child. That's why we've always satisfied the child's every wish since she was young. It's also our fault for not paying attention. Who knew that we would make the child go further and further astray? It's all our fault."

As she spoke, Song Li really started to cry. Her already beautiful face looked even more pitiful when she cried. This was a self-reproach from a mother.