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Chapter 488 - Xiong Wuyue's Life (II)
Little Xiong Wuyue watched the little girl from afar.
She was just sitting there while the a.d.u.l.ts fawned over her and expressed their condolences in tears.
But the little girl was timid and never spoke to them.
Little Xiong Wuyue felt that this little girl was not at all great like her.
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So, little Xiong Wuyue raised her tiny chin and walked to the a.d.u.l.ts with a charming smile.
However, unlike what she had expected, the a.d.u.l.ts ignored her and did not even spare her a glance.
They were like a flock of chickens trying to peck on the only corn cob thrown at them.
This made little Xiong Wuyue feel rejected for the second time.
The first time was when the stupid young Gao Huan whom her daddy told her to befriend ignored her offered of friendship. But then her daddy told her that he was a stupid and ignorant boy, so although she was angry, she just thought that the boy simply did not deserve to be her friend, and he would regret it one day.
Now, this little girl who was not anything special, who did not know how to smile, who did not talk, was stealing all the people's attention from her.
Unforgivable!
She, Xiong Wuyue, was supposed to be the world's favorite!
The feeling of neglect and dismissal was very horrible to the little princess who had always been favored.
The little princess felt angry and unwilling.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWith her lips pursed into an aggrieved pout, little Xiong Wuyue glared at the stone-faced little girl, before turning her head away in an angry snort.
"Hmph!"
Her large eyes met the woman in the picture frame.
She heard it, the woman in the picture frame was the ugly little girl's mother.
According to her daddy, this woman was more famous and had a higher status than her mommy. That's why her mommy's last day was not given much attention by any of these people, because of this woman.
She glared.
What was so special about this person?
Her mother looked more beautiful than this woman!
Just because of this thing called 'status', her beautiful and charming mother was neglected by everyone!
Little Xiong Wuyue did not pay respect to the woman who stole her mother's last day of glory.
Instead, she harbored grievances on the main family.
She would grow up and become more famous than this woman, until her child, the ugly little girl who stole everyone's attention at this moment, would be forgotten and neglected!
She would get a 'status' better than theirs! Just wait and see!
Little Xiong Wuyue ran outside while fuming with unshed tears and planned to ask her great daddy how to become more powerful and famous, when suddenly, she bumped onto someone.
The impact was great and Little Xiong Wuyue's tiny body plopped to the ground.
Little Xiong Wuyue was not feeling great at the moment.
She had just learned that she was not the most favored person in the whole world. She wasn't the most loved. She wasn't the only favorite. There was someone greater than her that all people fawned over as the 'Young Miss'.
And most of all, her beloved mother was neglected. Just because her mother's status was not enough. Her beautiful mother was treated poorly.
Little Xiong Wuyue was truly upset right now.
The pain on her bottom just made it worse that she cried.
"M-mmm…wuahhh!!"
The tears that welled up in her eyes finally poured out.
The young boy who was bumped into by her stared at the crying little girl who was on the ground.
His eyes were hidden by his soft fringe. No one knew what he was thinking, but he soon took out a neatly folded handkerchief from the pocket of his small suit.
With smooth movements learned from training manners and etiquette, he smoothly offered his hand like a gentleman.
"A girl should not cry loudly while they were on the ground. It is unbefitting of a lady." His tone was crisp, representing his young age.
However, his polite yet direct words and his inky black eyes held calmness unusual for his age.
Little Xiong Wuyue finally stopped crying.
She looked up at the boy who held out his hand.
The young boy wore a fine black suit. He was not wearing a smile. His eyes were serious.
Little Xiong Wuyue felt intimidated by the boy's stare for a moment.
The young boy seemed to notice the people coming to them.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe cries of the little girl was loud, so it attracted some of the a.d.u.l.ts' attention.
The young boy sighed.
He then smiled like a gentleman.
The dimples showed on both of his smooth and plump cheeks, making him look lovely and angelic. With warm eyes as if he was looking at the most precious thing in the world, the young boy gently spoke.
"Young lady, please accept this handkerchief. It will not be good if people see you in an unwholesome appearance."
The young boy's smile and gentle actions made little Xiong Wuyue feel again that she was the best and most beloved princess in the world.
In this dark day where everyone neglected her and her mother, she finally felt that she was the center of the world again.
The young boy's shining figure looked very handsome and princely in her eyes.
She blushed. She grabbed his hand, and was gently pulled up to her feet.
"T-thank you," Little Xiong Wuyue accepted the handkerchief in his hand.
The young boy responded with a sweet smile, making little Xiong Wuyue blush again.
"You're welcome. I shall go now, my lady."
The young boy bowed and immediately turned away.
Little Xiong Wuyue kept staring at his back until he disappeared.
She held her burning face, her eyes shining.
Little Xiong Wuyue did not even had the chance to ask for the young boy's name.
However, she kept that experience in mind and played it repeatedly.