Xie Xi was found not to be the daughter of the Xie family because her mother had uremia.

She didn't match.

All of this didn't affect her at all.

Except, it added me as her sister.

Her parents investigated her background, eventually tracing it back to me.

Just like in all the stories of true or false heiresses, they had no intention of sending Xie Xi back to her original family, they just needed to bring me back.

The thin blood relationship couldn't shake her status, this was not out of love.

These parents didn't love Xie Xi, and they wouldn't love me either.

On the first day I returned to this home, Xie Xi held my hand as we got out of the car.

The servants in the courtyard were busy.

Some were trimming branches, some were cleaning.

Things that I used to do alone, this family had hired many people to do.

Xie Xi felt my nervousness and squeezed my hand tighter.

"Don't be afraid, Mom and Dad won't make things difficult for you."

I turned my head.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the fine fuzz on her face was clearly visible in the sunlight.

Upon closer inspection, she actually bore some resemblance to my foster mother.

She truly was a child of that family.

She was well-raised, with a gentle personality. The features I disliked looked cute on her, the more I looked at her.

I was lost in thought, and she asked me, "Is there something on my face?"

I shook my head, not saying anything.

She sighed, then apologized to me, "I'm sorry."

I avoided her gaze, not responding to her.

Xie Xi seemed a bit dejected but still led me into the living room.