In Jiang City, at the moment, the most prestigious Dai Mountain Pavilion is holding an engagement party between the Chou and Mo families, a necessity borne out of a jest.
Fragrances of the women and the clinking of glasses filled the air, people mingling around; and everyone was talking about the tenure of the marriage.
In a corner, a sweet yet deep voice emerged, "Mother, what do you mean by what you said?”
Mo Yi Ren looked at her mother, Han Xiu Xiang, in disbelief, not wanting to believe that the person who'd just spoken such words was her birth mother!
Han Xiu Xiang’s eyes were aflame, skirting around without being able to utter a single word just pleadingly calling her, "Yiren, I …"
"Mo Yi Ren, don't bite the hand that feeds you. Marrying Yu Yi Chen is already flattering for you! Are you still hoping to be married to the young master of the Chou family?" Mo Niao Niao shouted.
Before Mo Niao Niao could finish her statement, Mo Shi Kang came over to drag his daughter away, "Niao Niao, don't speak to your sister like that. She's still young, she doesn't understand."
Mo Niao Niao sneered, but thinking about how she would snatch her sister’s fiancé twice, she held back her words!
Mo Yi Ren didn’t look at Mo Niao Niao, nor at Mo Shi Kang, but focused solely on her own mother, "Mother, are you planning to let me and Mo Niao Niao... switch men again?"
The last five words, Mo Yi Ren spoke with an extreme sense of irony. But isn’t the reality just that - switching men “again”?
Mo Niao Niao now wants to return the man she stole from her half a year ago, and she is aiming to take the young master of the Chou family, a man she had never met before!
"Yi Ren!" Hearing such harsh words from Mo Yi Ren's mouth, Han Xiu Xiang felt ashamed and embarrassed: "Don't talk nonsense!"
"Nonsense?" Mo Yi Ren could not help but laugh, a bleak smile on her cute face: "Before, when you all thought the Chou family wouldn't recognise this marriage, you allowed Mo Niao Niao to take away Yu Yi Chen, who had been with me for four whole years. Now that the Chou family recognises this marriage, you want to help her snatch my marriage contract? How can there be such a thing in this world? Are all the good things for Mo Niao Niao, while mine all the leftovers from Mo Niao Niao?"
Mo Yi Ren's heart-wrenching roar reverberated in the room, but even so, no one cared about her feelings of being wronged. Not that the marriage contract mattered to her, just that she felt suffocated!
Why is it that after her father's death, her mother's newly found Mr. Mo began treating them this way?
Her mother just kept on indulging him!
"Yiren!" Upon hearing Mo Yiren's words, Han Xiuxiang became instantly furious, she strode forward, trembling arm and all, to give her a slap across the face. "Shut up! What do you mean the good things go to your sister and you're left with the dregs? Isn't that just because you're worthless! If you were worthwhile, would we be in this state? You're marrying into the young master's family of our enemy, can you control him? Given your temperament, your ability, you will be driven out of the family!"
Ha!
Driven out? Even if she's driven out, that would still be her marriage! Why should they think she's unsuitable for the young master and take away her wedding?
"It's my business why should it be Mo Niaoniao who replaces me!" Mo Yiren was infuriated.
"Mo Yiren!" Mo Niaoniao yelled angrily.
Mo Shikang who was on the side saw this and frowned severely. After a while, he finally spoke, "Since it's gone this far, let's call it a day. Niaoniao, you marry into the Yu family, and Yiren, you marry into our enemy's family."
"Dad!"
"Shikang!"
As Mo Shikang's words fell, Han Xiuxiang and Mo Niaoniao couldn't help but yell in surprise, only Mo Yiren defiantly stood her ground, her cute little face tightened.
She was stubborn, stubborn to the point where even though she clearly had no interest in this marriage, she still obstinately wanted to infuriate Mo Niaoniao!
Mo Shikang looked at her without a word, made a meaningful look at Han Xiuxiang and Mo Niaoniao. Mo Niaoniao was still seething, "Mo Yiren, you'll regret this!"
"Oh, really? I have a feeling that I won't regret it," Mo Yiren retorted.
Mo Niaoniao still wanted to say something but was pulled away by Mo Shikang. Han Xiuxiang ignored Mo Yiren as well, leaving her to return to her room and get ready by herself.
Behind her, Mo Shikang watched Mo Niaoniao with a stern face, "Niaoniao, call Yichen over, and bring all the stuff I asked you to prepare earlier."
"Alright, dad," Mo Niaoniao said, contemptuously watching the way Mo Yiren had left.
Mo Yiren, this time, would you somehow survive?
