OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess

Chapter 1149: Not Master, but... Cuicuo Sister

Song Qingrui said, "If family is by your side, then it’s not called suffering.""It’s just passing through some obstacles, all hardships will quickly pass, having family around is the best thing."

Bai Zhi’er had a moment of daze.

Song Qingrui is an ordinary mortal, yet her words seemed to inadvertently speak out Bai Zhi’er’s inner thoughts.

Though she is not suffering now, she runs tirelessly on the path of inheriting the Heavenly Dao for her mother’s wish and her own responsibility.

Isn’t that also a kind of hardship?

No one in this world has it easy.

Bai Zhi’er suddenly showed a look of emotion.

She looked at Song Qingrui and said, "You’re right, and with your kindness and conscience, days ahead will definitely get better."

Bai Zhi’er held her hands and secretly used Mana.

Her dark eyes were clear and shimmering, "Qingrui, I wish you smooth and stable days ahead."

"There will be someone to love and protect you, as long as you maintain a kind heart, all wishes can come true."

Now it was Song Qingrui’s turn to be stunned.

She looked at Bai Zhi’er blankly for a long time, then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Sister Zhi’er, why do you sound like an immortal when you talk?"

"But you always speak golden words, what you say will surely come true, I’ll borrow your auspicious words then!"

Song Qingrui was very optimistic.

Perhaps she knew that crying along wouldn’t help at this moment.

From now on, she would live together with her grandmother, mother, and her silly sister.

Fortunately, although the Princely Heir Wei Mingyang lost his status and everything, he has grown up and is quite capable of finding work himself.

The whole family doesn’t have to entirely rely on Song Qingrui.

The downfall of both the Song Family and Wei Family was the happiest news for Yuan Ruxin.

Her marriage was canceled by Long Xiyuan.

After all, being a Commandery Princess of Yan Country, marrying an ordinary person doesn’t benefit diplomatic relations between the two countries.

Had Bai Zhi’er not advised Yuan Ruxin against rejoicing before Song Qingrui, Yuan Ruxin might have set off a string of firecrackers.

On a sunny day, Yuan Ruxin booked the best restaurant in town and invited Bai Zhi’er, Feng Fuce, Bai Xingye, and others for a meal.

"Master~~" Yuan Ruxin leaned beside Bai Zhi’er, calling tenderly.

Bai Zhi’er’s round eyes twinkled darkly, feeling somewhat uneasy.

The girl extended a finger, pressing against Yuan Ruxin’s forehead, pushing her away.

"First of all, I haven’t accepted you as my disciple, secondly, sit properly!" Bai Zhi’er said with playful annoyance.

Yuan Ruxin immediately sat upright, "I will heed Master’s teaching!"

Saying this, she picked up some food for Bai Zhi’er.

The stir-fried chicken Feng Fuce had just placed in Bai Zhi’er’s bowl was pushed aside by Yuan Ruxin.

"Master, eat the food I picked." Yuan Ruxin smiled sweetly.

Bai Zhi’er gave her a stare, "Did you just forget what I said?"

Yuan Ruxin quickly corrected, "My mistake, not Master, it’s... Han Cuicuo Sister!"

Bai Zhi’er then picked up her chopsticks, "Just call me Sister Zhi’er."

If she called Han Cuicuo, others might overhear and recognize her identity.

"Ruxin, I heard you’re soon setting off back to Yan Country?"

Yuan Ruxin nodded, "Yes, not having to marry an unfamiliar person and being able to return home makes me truly happy."

"By the way, Ma... Sister Zhi’er, if there’s nothing going on with you and the Marquis, you could come with me to Yan Country."

"My brother would surely be delighted to see you there."