Chapter 140: Chapter 140: Do you really not like this gift?

At this moment, the Cheng Family had just finished breakfast.

Cheng Guomin left for work at his company.

Cheng Huai was still lounging in bed, and Zhao Haishuang had plans today to meet friends for a beauty treatment.

Cheng Lie, after breakfast, went back to his room to draw.

Zhao Haishuang was too lazy to care about him now, anyway. When he turned eighteen, she’d definitely find a way to drive this illegitimate child out of the house.

She had tolerated having him around for so many years, but she couldn’t bear it anymore.

Once he was of age, surely Cheng Guomin wouldn’t make up excuses to keep him here.

If that day ever came, she swore she’d kill this little beast herself.

A malicious glint flashed across Zhao Haishuang’s face.

The next moment, she heard the doorbell ring. She walked over to open the door, and as she did, the venomous expression on her face instantly vanished, replaced by the soft smile of a warm and gentle woman.

"Shi Fei." Zhao Haishuang warmly greeted Yun Shifei.

Yun Shifei returned the smile. "Auntie, good morning."

"Come to play with Xiao Lie again, haven’t you? Come in, come in."

Yun Shifei stepped inside and brought out the gifts Yun Tiancheng had entrusted her with for the Cheng Family. "Auntie, my father returned from Beijing today, and these are some tobacco, wine, and local specialties he picked up for you."

She placed the items on the table.

"Oh dear, you’re way too kind." Zhao Haishuang laughed, her hand covering her mouth as she sized Yun Shifei up with a few appreciative glances. "Our families are so close; you really shouldn’t trouble yourself sending things over all the time."

"It’s no problem. Thank you, Uncle and Auntie, for looking after me during this time," Yun Shifei said politely.

Though she wasn’t really cared for much, gratitude was proper etiquette.

"Auntie, I’ll go upstairs to find Cheng Lie now."

"Alright, go ahead." Zhao Haishuang replied with a smiling face.

Her beautiful face looked kind and friendly, the type of auntie that children would love.

Yet Yun Shifei knew that Zhao Haishuang wasn’t as amiable as she appeared—not when it came to Cheng Lie.

Zhao Haishuang treated Cheng Lie poorly,

so what? The mistakes of adults shouldn’t be borne by

choice, she was sure he wouldn’t want to live in this kind

more she thought about it, the heavier her heart

knocked on Cheng

a moment, Cheng

wearing a thin nightshirt, as he’d been staying

cold just looking

into Cheng Lie’s room and noticed it was

room a few times before—it had always felt a bit

had brought icy winds outside. How could this

him, "Where’s your coat? Is

a bit

Shifei walked over to the closet and

were plenty of clothes, including a few

treat Cheng Lie well, the coats were all worth

of clothes in this era, they were practically luxury items, guaranteed to be

picked out a down jacket, dusted it off, and wrapped Cheng Lie

shot him a warning glare. "Are you going to wear it

with Yun Shifei’s stern gaze, Cheng Lie didn’t resist. He

Shifei was particularly pleased with how

Lie really was very well-behaved. Right now, he wasn’t some future bigshot;

wrapping him up in the coat, she patted it down, smoothing

the coat’s pocket, causing something to

and saw the gloves she had given Cheng Lie last

then, when she’d given the gloves to Cheng Lie, he had refused to accept them, so she’d forced them on him. Strangely, she’d never seen

never expected Cheng Lie to have stuffed the gloves into the pocket of

dislike her gift so much that he hid

made Yun Shifei feel a little

stared at the gloves,

noticing Yun Shifei had found

when he hid the gloves, he had carelessly shoved them into a

then, he hadn’t

Haishuang had found them, they’d be long

hidden and never use them

yet, they had ended up being discovered

quietly staring at the gloves, her earlier

disappointed now, disappointed that her thoughtful gift had been tucked away in some forgotten

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