"But now, thanks to you, Bao'er, our family is living a life like a dream. Not to mention music classes, we could even afford to study abroad!"
"Bao'er, you really are so capable! No wonder Auntie treasures you so much. If I ever have a daughter like you, I'll spoil her rotten." She couldn't help but pinch Xia Ningxing's soft, delicate, and refined cheeks.
"By the way, Bao'er, what is your dream?" She chattered on, asking non-stop.
Without thinking, Xia Ningxing blurted out, "My dream, ah, is to inherit a huge fortune..."
"Ah?" Upon hearing this, Lin Jiajia froze, her pretty little face filled with astonishment.
Wait, she knew every word she said, but why couldn't she understand them when they were strung together?
What huge fortune?
And whose fortune is it?
"Cough cough, it's nothing, it's nothing." Xia Ningxing came back to her senses, not expecting to have said that out loud. She quickly covered her mouth and changed the subject:
