Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Seeing that Gu Jin seemed to be sleeping with her eyes closed tiredly, Ruan Xueling suppressed her desire to continue questioning.

Gu Yang was keenly aware of Ruan Xueling's change in Gu Jin, and the corners of her lips raised slightly.

During this dinner party, she perfectly avoided all slaps in the face, saving her mother and the cannon fodder friends from being slapped in the face in public.

It also allowed the friends in the cannon fodder group and their mother to look at Gu Jin from the sidelines, and slightly changed their attitude towards Gu Jin. At least it won't be as contemptuous as before.

At the same time, it also avoided the deterioration of the relationship between the two parties.

Gu Yang felt relaxed as never before. By making small changes and accumulating little by little, she believed that in the end she could change the tragic ending for her, her friends, and the Gu family.

Ruan Xueling tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep. She woke up the sleeping Gu Zhaoming and said a little frantically: "Zhaoming, I can't sleep."

Gu Zhaoming glanced at her helplessly, "What's wrong? Did Xiao Jin embarrass you at the banquet? Didn't you consider this issue before taking her to the Tang family dinner?"

Ruan Xueling was silent. Yes, they all agreed that Gu Jin was their shame and could do nothing but embarrass them.

"No. Gu Jin performed very well at the dinner, moving forward and retreating freely, and was not bullied by the ladies. She also had a VIP invitation to the Tang family dinner. Mr. Tang said personally that Gu Jin was the honored guest he invited." Ruan Xueling was depressed all night, and finally decided to let it out.

Gu Zhaoming was so shocked that he lost all sleep. He reached out to touch Ruan Xueling's forehead, "I don't have a fever. Are you dreaming or am I dreaming?"

Ruan Xueling: "..."

Ruan Xueling twisted Gu Zhaoming's arm, causing him to scream in pain.

"No dream, no dream, wife, are you serious? Xiao Jin actually knows Mr. Tang?" Gu Zhaoming rubbed his arms, his eyes full of surprise in the darkness.

Ruan Xueling responded in a muffled voice and recounted everything she saw during the dinner.

Gu Zhaoming snorted, "It seems that we have underestimated our daughter. But this is a good thing. Why are you depressed?"

Ruan Xueling: "...Don't you think we know too little about this daughter?"

She used to think that Gu Jin was too cold and distant and did not take the initiative to integrate into the Gu family, but now it seems that they actually did not really accept her. If you really accept her, why don't you take the initiative to integrate her into this family?

The couple was speechless all night.

Ever since the dinner at the Tang family, Gu Yang knew that there would be a big disaster like the school entrance examination, so he started to cram in high school knowledge.

Fortunately, she also studied science before she started studying, so it was not difficult to pick it up again.

The Gu family villa has many rooms and a special soundproofed study room for children to study. Throughout the summer vacation, Feng Jue was a frequent visitor to the study.

That day he opened the door and was stunned when he saw the scene in the study.

The sunlight in the midsummer morning shines through the bright windows through the branches, reflecting the girl on the window sill, and the birds are chirping crisply outside the study.

The girl was wearing a light yellow dress, leaning lazily against the window, holding a high school physics textbook in her hand, and was looking at it intently.

It was as if I wanted to copy everything in the book into my mind.

The sun shone on her body, as if countless light spots were beating.

Feng Jue felt like his breathing had stopped.

He walked over and put his hand on her book, blocking her view.

Gu Yang looked sideways, slightly confused: "Ah Jue?"

Feng Jue met her eyes and said in a gentle voice: "Sister, reading under direct sunlight is not good for your eyes."

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Feng Jue: Reading is not good, but it’s good for me.

Good night~

I can go home tomorrow, happy!