In an extremely luxurious private villa, at this time, a birthday banquet is being held, which is held by the Xia family for their second daughter Xia Yixuan, Xia Yixuan is wearing a beautiful princess dress, and her cute face is smiling from time to time, really like a beautiful little princess, enjoying the blessings of everyone here.

Not far away, there is a little girl watching them from afar, a beautiful and gentle mother, a calm and mature father, and a young and lovely daughter, it is really a family of joy, a warm family of three.

She pursed her little lips, and her little hands clasped tightly together, "Mom, have you forgotten?" Today is also Xinxin's birthday," she sniffed her nose and walked out, but she couldn't help but stretch out her little hand to wipe the tears from her face.

It's been a long, long time since she's had a birthday.

She stood outside, holding an old doll in her arms, which her father had given her, but it wasn't the same father. She can't remember what her father looks like, it's been too long, and all she can remember is that it was a very handsome and smiling father.

It's just that Dad doesn't want her anymore, they say Dad is dead and won't come back, and then, she has a new father and a new sister.

And my mother only loves her sister and doesn't love her anymore.

"Who got you here?" A voice sounded neither high nor low, and she turned around, hugging the old doll in her arms even tighter, and out of the darkness came a boy not much older than her.

The boy was wearing a pure black Western-style tuxedo, a tight pursed lip, slightly cold, although he was young, but the cold temperament on his body was much older than his actual age.

"Why are you crying?" The boy approached suddenly, and his fingers were strangely placed on her face, which was a cold feeling.

And she just blinked her dark eyes, "Today is also my birthday." She flattened her mouth, and suddenly felt very aggrieved.

When she raised her eyes, she felt something hanging around her neck, and when she looked down, it was a very beautiful amulet, made of jade, "Give it to you." The boy's hand was placed on her little face again.

"Little brother......" The soft child's voice is particularly good, while the boy is hooked up at the corners of his lips, "I will be back," and he said the sermon. "Remember, you can just be my person," he said at a young age.

And she just nodded vigorously, and her tearful little face finally smiled.

He didn't forget the promise of the hour, and neither did she, but it was still wrong.

In the hotel decorated with rows of white roses, guests gathered at this time, and what was held here today was the business marriage of the Chu family and the Xia family, the largest commercial leaders here, but no one was optimistic about this wedding.

On the other hand, in the past, only the groom's parents and the bride's parents were there, and the smile on the faces of the Chu couple had always been very reluctant, while the Xia couple had a flat face, and there seemed to be some faint hatred.

And in the hall, everything is similar to a white color, not like a wedding, to like a funeral, white roses, clear crystal cups, and white crystal lamps hanging from the top.

Maybe it's really a blessing for the newlyweds, but, inexplicably, there is too much joy missing.

A woman put on her makeup in the bathroom and smiled a self-satisfied smile, while another woman next to her asked curiously.

"Isn't it strange that Chu Lu loves Xia Yixuan so much, why did she marry her sister less than three months after her death."