She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Mr. Yan obviously didn't expect Manshu to say that.

But, thinking about it, what she said makes sense.

Although rational people know that Siyu has usurped the life that originally belonged to Manshu, her friends don't think so.

People are biased. They are Siyu's friends, so they naturally favor Siyu.

In their eyes, Manshu might be the invader.

"Sister, you're joking. How could my friends hate you for this? After they get to know you, they will definitely like you."

Manshu was unmoved, lowered his eyes, and simply ignored Yan Siyu.

Yan Siyu looked at Grandpa Yan for help, as if to say: I really don’t have bad intentions, but my sister seems to be always rejecting me.

After a brief thought, Old Master Yan advised, "Siyu, if Manshu doesn't want to meet me, let her do as she pleases. I will introduce her to some people at the banquet, and you can just entertain your friends."

Yan Siyu's heart sank to the bottom. Was she completely excluded from the Yan family?

If Mr. Yan treated her and Manshu differently at the family reunion party, how many true friends would she still have?

"Okay, I understand." Yan Siyu bit her lower lip, but ultimately did not dare to object.

"Thank you very much, Sister Siyu, for your kindness." Manshu glanced at the unwillingness in her eyes and raised his lips.

Seeing that she agreed, Mr. Yan immediately made the decision: "Okay, let's hold the family recognition banquet this weekend. When you get off school on Friday, I'll have the driver pick you up and take you back to the Yan family. Before the family recognition banquet, you should at least get familiar with your home, right?"

Old Master Yan had long wanted to bring the child back to live with the Yan family, but he was afraid that the child would resist.

And because Yan Siyu was around, he hadn't figured out how to deal with it, so he didn't dare to bring it up.

Now it seems legitimate to bring the person back to the Yan family under the pretext of a family recognition banquet.

"it is good."

Manshu was very familiar with the Yan family, but she didn't want to disappoint the old man.

Yan Siyu felt heavy in her heart, and kept thinking in her mind how to make Manshu look bad at the family recognition banquet.

Since one person's plan is short, why not seek advice from a few more people?

Manshu probably knew what she was thinking, and before leaving, he looked at her meaningfully.

"I'll take you home." Before the butler could speak, Yan Zhan took the lead.

He picked up his coat that was hanging aside, put it in his trouser pocket with one hand, and saw Mansu out.

Manshu subconsciously went to see the old man. After all, the old man was still alive, and it seemed a little unkind of her to just kidnap her third uncle.

Fortunately, Mr. Yan didn't care at all and waved at them: "Go, send your niece home safely."

Mr. Yan seemed to unintentionally emphasize the word "niece".

Yan Zhan pretended not to hear him, responded nonchalantly, and left the ward one after another with Manshu.

After entering the elevator, Yan Zhan was very close to Manshu, and there were only two of them in the elevator. When she raised her eyes, she could see Yan Zhan's handsome profile, and Manshu felt her heart skip a beat.

"Did Yan Siyu bully you at school?" Yan Zhan lowered his eyes and smoothed the hair on her cheek with his hand.

Manshu subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but restrained himself after noticing Yan Zhan's actions.

But the tips of her ears felt hot: "She didn't do anything, she just accepted an interview with a reporter. Now many people in the school say that she is the most pitiful person."

Yan Siyu is the best at manipulating public opinion.

Yan Zhan frowned slightly: "Why is she pitiful?"

The Yan family has never treated her unfairly over the years.

After all, she had been the eldest daughter of the Yan family for seventeen years.