Chapter 4: The Makeup Exam Girl Steals Questions at Midnight, Hearing "Pa Pa" and Panicking While Transmigrating 4

It was only then that Cheng Xianxian realized the decorations in the room were not at all like the laboratory of a lecherous professor.

She had originally intended to ask the woman who she was, but upon hearing her call her "Sister," Cheng Xianxian changed her mind. "Since you call me Sister, is it acceptable to enter my room so casually?" Even if she didn't know her current situation, Cheng Xianxian wouldn't allow herself to be placed at a disadvantage.

"You are naturally my biological sister. The God King has been missing for eight hundred years; you have sat in the position of Primary Consort for eight hundred years, while I have been a Side Consort for eight hundred years. Shouldn't Sister feel some heartache for her younger sister? Ruyan will naturally be grateful for Sister's care." Ruyan rested her chin on her hand, looking at Cheng Xianxian with eyes as seductive as silk.

Holy crap, an eight-hundred-year widow. What kind of woman is this? She can really endure it.

She might as well have become a nun.

What kind of nonsense was this woman claiming to be her sister saying? Giving up the position of the primary wife—is that something one can just give away? Cheng Xianxian curled her lip. Seeing how things had come to this for the "elder sister," it seemed there was a reason she had transmigrated here. This "younger sister" was truly thoughtful; even trying to snatch the sister's position. What wonderful sisters they were.

If this were modern society, this was a textbook case of a mistress challenging the legal wife.

Damn it, does she think I'm an idiot?

Cheng Xianxian rolled her eyes inwardly and gave Ruyan a smile that she thought was decent, though it was more of a fake, hollow grin.

"You truly are my sister."

That's exactly how the female leads in palace struggle dramas said it. Cheng Xianxian felt that her delivery was even more imposing than the leads on TV.

"Sister, look at you. You have studied magic for so many years, yet to this day, the only thing you have mastered is flying. Everyone in the Immortal Realm knows about it; if word gets out, I fear people will treat our husband as a joke. Sister, our closest kin have all passed away, and the closest people we have are each other. Sister should look after her younger sister even more. Sister, am I right?"

Before Cheng Xianxian could speak, Ruyan continued, "Only if I become the Primary Consort can I better manage the Prince's Manor and take good care of you. After all, you are my biological sister." This was an attempt to appeal to both emotion and reason; if Ru Hua still didn't show some sense, she would have to resort to extreme measures.

"As sisters for over a thousand years, Sister, won't you grant your younger sister this tiny wish?" Ever since she entered, Ruyan had no intention of beating around the bush. With her elder sister's soft and yielding nature, couldn't she just mold her however she wanted?

Ru Hua's tone was a bit strange today, but Ruyan didn't think much of it. She couldn't possibly imagine that the current Ru Hua had already had her soul replaced and was no longer that weak and easily bullied sister.

Why was the usually easy-to-manipulate Ru Hua being so resistant today?

Ruyan sighed softly. "Everyone knows that the husband's primary wife married the Fairy Ru Hua, who knows nothing. You..." She swallowed the second half of the sentence. Only then did Cheng Xianxian learn that this younger sister's name was Ruyan, and her own name was Ru Hua.

Ru Hua, Ru Hua. Her person should probably be like her name, right?

Once this hateful woman left, she would look in the mirror. If she was a peerless beauty, she'd have hit the jackpot. Even if she couldn't use magic, being able to fly wasn't bad.

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