She no longer has her legs, and she can no longer dance on the stage. It doesn't matter if she finds out all the old accounts she used to have, but she has lived the most chic life.

Putting down the towel in her hand, Mu Yanran sat in front of the dressing table, and suddenly raised her eyes to look straight at the woman in the mirror.

Twenty-five years old, just in time.

She is fair-skinned, handsome, and intelligent. Even though she was declared to be less than twenty-five years old since she was a child, she walked through the gates of hell again and again with a fragile heart. Now she finally has a body that can live a long life, and she can finally laugh and play like ordinary people. Why did she encounter so many things all of a sudden?

Stretching out her hand to caress her cheeks that were slightly flushed after taking a bath, Mu Yanran suddenly remembered that man with a straight figure, his phoenix eyes, his nose bridge, his big palms... She was obsessed with everything about him, and she couldn't forget it for a long time.

In order to marry her, how much did she pay and how much effort did she make? How could you just give up at this moment?

The look in her eyes became dim and firm, and Mu Yanran suddenly raised her head slightly, exuding an aura of indifference all over her body.

Mulong...

Purple Puyang...

She knew very well what she had to do to keep the entire Mu family and her unshakable position as the young lady of the Mu family!

Taking out the phone, Mu Yanran called 'Yan Wang', her voice was soft as if this indifferent person was not her at all.

the next day.

After Mu Long and Zi Puyang got up, they were still frowning, but after seeing the busy figure in the kitchen, they began to have a slightly relieved expression after Su Niang made a move for the first time. They were aggrieved in this battle, and they dared not announce Su Niang's identity.

The Mu family, which had been silent for many days, finally came alive today because of Mu Yanran's "filial piety".

"Yanran, why did you enter the kitchen?" Zi Puyang walked in with a smile, reached out and took the broccoli that Mu Yanran was washing, "Aren't there servants at home? Why did you do it yourself?"

Mu Yanran didn't snatch it back either, but handed it to her mother with peace of mind, turned around to deal with other dishes, and turned her head to playfully stick out her tongue at them and said, "I finally recovered from my illness, and I just want to try the cooking skills I have been thinking about before. How about cooking a meal for you to taste now? It's my filial piety, isn't it?"

After finishing speaking, Mu Yanran lowered her head and continued to move her hands, and said softly, "I have given the servants of the family a holiday, let them go back to rest for a day, and today we will have a good family gathering, isn't it great?"

Looking at his sensible daughter, Mu Long immediately felt extremely comforted in his heart, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly.

Zi Puyang even helped Mu Yanran, always smiling.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a wheelchair rolling outside the kitchen.

It happened that the last dish in the kitchen was already cooking soup, and all that was left was to wait, and each of them came out with one or two plates. They saw Mu Shuang pushing a wheelchair down the stairs with difficulty, as if she was about to go out.

In an instant, the complexions of Mu Long and Zi Puyang became bad.

Mu Yanran and Mu Shuang have completely different temperaments. Mu Yanran has a sweet mouth and always does some behaviors to please others, but Mu Shuang is different. She has clearly disliked this family since she was a child.

"It's so chaotic outside now, where are you going?" Mu Long couldn't help scolding, his brows were tightly frowned, "What if you are blocked by reporters then? You can't even run now, are you going out to expose information about my Mu family?"

Zi Puyang also looked at Mu Shuang dissatisfied, with contempt in his eyes.

In her eyes, this useless daughter couldn't move her at all.

She was originally born to save Mu Yanran, but in the end Mu Yanran was not saved and made her unable to have children anymore. She still couldn't feel sorry for this child.

Mu Shuang was sweating profusely when she came down from the stairs, her face turned pale, she pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

"Where is sister going? I cooked a lot of meals today, do you want to eat together?" Mu Yanran suddenly smiled and stepped forward, putting her hand on the handle of Mu Shuang's wheelchair, "There is no one at home today, so let's get together as a family, okay?"

Mu Shuang didn't look at Mu Yanran, but she didn't speak either. JrNovels.com