Reborn as a Mortal Heiress Pampered by Big Shots

19: 019 is back!

19: 019 is back!

Xia Ye touched the tip of her nose, somewhat at a loss for how to explain: …

Seeing her second brother’s eager expression, if she didn’t accept, it seemed like he would be very hurt.

Falling silent for a moment, she still accepted.

Forget it, since it was like this, then…

She’d help him manage his finances.

**

In the evening, a certain luxury shop personally delivered an exquisitely wrapped pure white long dress.

It was something Xu He had ordered for Xia Yourong half a month earlier, and it had finally been completed today.

Like most young ladies from grand families, Xia Yourong had also learned to play an instrument from a young age.

But what she learned was not the commonly known piano or violin; instead, it was the traditional musical instrument recognized by the China Music Association as the most difficult to play and master — the ancient flute.

The ancient flute dates back thousands of years.

Few people know it, but it is a favorite among musical masters.

Combined with the prohibitively expensive tuition fees, it also became a symbol of taste and status.

Xia Yourong realized this from a young age and deliberately showed an intense interest in the ancient flute in front of her parents.

Xu He and Xia Yuzheng were both very fond of their daughter and happily agreed.

However, Xia Yourong was also commendable, learning it quite properly.

Her presence was essential at school events, big and small, and even a famous music master contacted the Xia Family, wishing to take her as his disciple.

This winter break, she had also successfully obtained the level 7 certification for the ancient flute from the China Music Association.

With 10 levels in total for the ancient flute certification, achieving level 7 at the age of 17 was quite impressive.

The custom-ordered dress by Xu He was for the upcoming spring opening ceremony at Beijing No.1 Middle School, where Xia Yourong would perform on stage.

In the living room, Xia Yourong tried on the white long dress, spinning playfully in front of her second brother, who was busy playing a ranked match: “Bro, do you think the dress Mom bought me looks good?”

Xia Yourong wasn’t particularly beautiful, but her pampered upbringing for over a decade in the Xia Family had added a certain charm to her demeanor.

Xia Xing handed her the stack of signed photos: “Mm, not bad, Mom’s taste is never wrong.”

Previously, Xia Yourong had asked her dad to give the photos to her second brother, but now she realized he had known all along that they were hers.

Xia Yourong pursed her lips, revealing a shy smile: “Thanks, bro~”

To be fair, her brothers were actually quite nice to their sister Xia Yourong.

“Oh, by the way,” Xia Yourong suddenly remembered something: “Are big brother and third brother coming back tomorrow?

But I have an Ancient Flute Class tomorrow…”

Recently, because of Xia Ye, she had missed several days, and it was the very last Ancient Flute Class before school started again; she couldn’t miss it.

Xia Xing laughed: “They’ll be in the country for a while, so you’ll see them after your class in the evening.”

“Little Tiangao, that settles it then.

Tomorrow, Mom will first take you to Beijing Hospital for another check-up.”

“Okay.”

The sound of conversation grew louder as it approached, and Xia Yourong immediately noticed the two people coming out from the room.

By her side, Nurse Wu was just pouring tea: “Miss, you look so beautiful in this outfit!”

Xu He heard this and looked over, her eyes lighting up with sincere praise.

Xia Yourong stuck out her tongue, saying ‘Mom, stop teasing me,’ but her gaze subtly glanced over to where Xia Ye was.

She wanted to see a look of jealousy on her face.

But Xia Ye’s eyes were indifferent; she glanced over just once before shifting her gaze away, appearing very relaxed and casual.

This inflicted an epic blow to Xia Yourong’s sense of superiority!

**

The next morning.

Xia Xing went early to the helipad to pick up his eldest brother and third brother.

Xu He took Xia Ye to Beijing Hospital.

Although she had already been checked at the town hospital, a reexamination of her wound recovery couldn’t hurt.

More importantly, Xu He was always worried about the psychological issues with Xia Ye that the former hospital director had mentioned…

At the Xia Family, servants were cleaning the courtyard, preparing for the young masters’ return.

“Is it true?

The lady took the second young miss to the hospital to see a psychologist?”

“Absolutely true!

I heard it with my own ears when the lady made the phone call!”

“Better stay away from her then – I heard that people with mental illnesses can kill without facing the law!”

“Miss is the best, so gentle and cute, and talented too…”

While they were engrossed in their conversation, an earsplitting sound of a high-end engine roared from the distance.

“Shh!

Stop talking!

The young masters are back!”