Wang Yi floated above the city, expressionless, gazing down at the bustling streets, the hurried passersby, and that unremarkable corner.

  That's right, it was at the corner of that intersection where a car accident had just occurred, and the victim of the accident was her. Oh, no, more accurately, it was her when she was still alive, because at this moment, she was already a wandering soul who had left her physical body behind.

  Staring blankly at his blood-soaked self, Wang Yi felt as if he had just woken up from a long dream that started just a few days ago.

  "Your sister is going to die soon..."

  My sister? Where did I get a sister from? Wang Yi raised an eyebrow with a mocking cold smile, gently swaying the red wine in her cup, admiring the vibrant color as it rippled in the transparent glass. If she wasn't mistaken, her mother had only given birth to one daughter, so where did this sister come from?!

  "Your sister is so pitiful, she was born with a congenital heart disease and can't grow up happily like you from the day she was born!"

  Pitiful? Am I not pitiful? Happy growing up? Bullshit, have you ever seen a single-parent family's kid grow up happily?

  Wang's heart felt a wave of annoyance, as if several thousand pounds of boulders were pressing down on her chest, making it hard for her to breathe. She put down the wine cup, took out a sunflower-shaped pouch from her backpack, picked up the needle and thread, and quietly began sewing.

  It's also sad to think about, the handmade crafts were something mom learned when she was young to pass the time, but after the family fell apart, it became a tool for Wang Yi to support herself and her mother. Sewing bags, embroidering cross-stitch, processing fabric dolls, a seven-year-old little girl, while children of the same age were still being spoiled by their parents, Wang Yi was using her immature small hands to do needlework to make a living.

  As the years went by, Wang Yi also developed a habit. Whenever she felt anxious or distressed, as long as she picked up her needle and thread, all her suffering seemed to disappear, and her uneasy and restless heart could calm down.

  "Ah," the middle-aged man opposite Wang Yi, facing her silence, flashed a hint of impatience in his eyes, and finally said with determination: "If your sister doesn't get a heart transplant, she'll die. But we've been searching for a long time and haven't found a suitable heart yet. Ah, you're her older sister, you won't just watch her die young, will you...? You, please donate your heart to her, Dad is begging you!"

  "Hmph!"

  The sharp needle tip suddenly pricked the white finger, and a bright red blood bead emerged. Wang Yi seemed to feel no numbness in her fingers, but her heart was more painful. She had thought she would not be sad again, she had thought she didn't care anymore, but why, why did hearing her biological father say such words make her heart feel like it was being torn apart?

  Haha, give your heart to her! How did he come up with this, how dare he say it?!

  Could it be that the illegitimate daughter is Wang Liyang's own daughter, and Wang Yi was just a child adopted from an enemy family?! Not caring about her or showing her love since childhood is one thing, but ignoring her and being indifferent to her as she grew up doesn't matter either. After all, without a father, Wang Yi can still grow up on her own. Now that 15 years have passed, he comes to ask her to use her own life to save the daughter of the woman who destroyed his family and ruined his happiness?!

  One one...

  Wang Liyang saw that Wang Yi was still lowering his head and not saying a word, so he became somewhat impatient. He put both hands on the dinner table, leaned forward and urged in a loud voice.

  "Alright," Wang lightly wiped away the blood beads on his fingertips and said with a somewhat ethereal tone.

  "Really?"

  Wang Liyang's face was filled with a mixture of excitement and nervousness, he also knew that making such a request would be impossible for anyone to agree to. Honestly, who would be willing to give up their own life to save someone else, especially when this person has no relation to them whatsoever? Even his own father wouldn't agree to it, let alone the fact that hearts can't be donated like kidneys, you can't keep one for yourself after giving one away!

  Unexpectedly, his ex-wife's daughter agreed, no matter what the reason was, Wang Liyang only felt happy in his heart. Hehe, his daughter is finally saved!

  "Of course," she said slowly in a tone that could freeze, capturing the surprise in Wang Liyang's eyes. Wang Yibroken heart was twisted into a ball of flesh and blood, so painful, really so painful. "As long as I have two hearts in my body, I will definitely donate one to that illegitimate daughter!"

  "You!"

  Wang Liyang heard this and suddenly became furious. He slammed his hand on the table, "You, you, how can you be like this? Don't you know that she's not just anyone, she's your sister! How could you just stand by and do nothing to save her?"

  "Haha, 'Dad', do you think what you're saying is still human language?" Wang's hands were tightly clenched around the bundle of cloth, letting the steel needles on the cotton fabric pierce into her palms. "Me saving her? Why should I?! What relation does she have to me that I need to risk my life for?! Sister?! Mr. Wang, don't disgust me! A prostitute-born bastard who seduces other people's husbands and destroys their families, would be my sister, Wang Yi?"

  After Wang Yileng's icy words were spoken, the well-maintained face of Wang Liyang finally showed cracks, especially with those two words "prostitute" and "bastard", which others didn't dare to mention, being said so disdainfully by his own daughter, it was like she had slapped him in public.

  Wang Yi's words were not yet finished, "Hehe, it's just you 'generous' and took someone else's child as your own daughter. Mr. Wang, I heard that congenital heart disease is hereditary, if I'm not mistaken, our Wang family from great-grandfather on, everyone's body is super strong, not even a nosebleed has been inherited, where did the heart disease come from?!"

  "Besides, if my 'sister' has heart disease, I might have it too, hmm... Now that you mention it, I think I should go to the hospital for a check-up. Maybe my body isn't in good condition either!"

  "Rustle rustle! Ding dong ding dong!"

  Daughter's sarcastic remarks made Wang Liyang unable to maintain his calm demeanor. He pushed away the bowls and dishes between them, grabbed Wang Yi's wrist, "Shut up! Is this what your mother taught you? What kind of words are 'whore' and 'bastard'? Is this something a girl should say? And don't you dare slander Lin Ayi, she may have been an escort, but she has always been clean and pure, a good girl!"

  "Haha, pure and innocent?" Wang heard this and seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke, laughing so hard that tears flowed out. "You're right, you're absolutely right, I'm a child without manners, who let me be born by my mom but not taught by my dad?"

  "I know, I know, it was me who wronged you and your mother in the past," Wang Liyang said, facing Wang Yi's accusations, with a fleeting glimpse of guilt in his eyes.

  Wang Yi and Ai Lin are both his daughters, but compared to a daughter who has never been loved, the little girl who has been spoiled since childhood is more important to him. Of course, there is also Lin Juan's newly emerged biological father, who happens to be one of the richest men in the country. If he can save Ai Lin, wouldn't that mean he has a blood connection with the Lin family conglomerate?

  Wang Yi's uncle had passed away fifteen years ago, and the one who took over as the head of the Wang family was his eldest brother-in-law, who was not close to Wang Yi. Moreover, due to the events of that year, he still held a grudge against Wang Liyang, and the two families had long been on opposing sides.

  So, comparing the two, it's obvious who to keep and who to discard, even a toe can figure it out.

  "But Ailin is innocent, save her! Father will compensate you, whatever you want, I'll agree!"

  Ailin? Isn't it Ailin?! Humph, it's better not to mention this name. As soon as this name is mentioned, Wang Yi feels even more heartache. Both are daughters, but Wang Yi's name is just a casual stroke of the character "one", while that illegitimate daughter is called what... Ailin?!

  Was she destined from birth to be an unwanted and unanticipated child?

  "Compensation? Alright then, I don't want anything, just let me live a good life, 'Dad', is that too much to ask?!"

  Forget it, the person in front of me has never cared about or loved himself since he made that one contribution back then, and now even the slightest connection with himself is gone. The last bit of fantasy I had before was shattered by him personally.

  From today on, Wang Yi is an orphan with no father and mother!

  After saying this, Wang Yili pushed away the dinner chair, coldly stared at Wang Liyang for a moment, and then turned around and left. Wang Yi didn't have eyes in the back of his head, so he missed the sinister glint that flashed in Wang Liyang's eyes.

  "A tiger does not eat its own son, but he is even worse than a beast!"

  Wang Yi's floating body followed her physical body to the hospital, and as she had expected, her body was directly sent into the operating room next to Wang Ailin's.

  As he watched his still-beating heart being taken out and put into Wang Ailin's chest cavity, Wang Yi's face revealed a cold smile, and his hand involuntarily reached for the Buddhist beads on his wrist. "Bodhisattva, you won't blame me for being ruthless, will you? He was the one who wanted my life first, I...I just counterattacked!"

  However, the strange thing is that the Bodhi seed Buddha beads that were originally on Wang Yi's physical body actually appeared on Wang Yi's ghost, still on the left wrist. There was a faint golden smoke surrounding the transparent soul, tightly protecting it.

  The next day, Wang Ailin, who had a successful surgery, finally woke up. Wang Liyang and Li Juan, who were waiting beside her, rushed over to hug each other in tears!

  "Haha, be happy, be delighted, don't worry, Mr. Wang, this is just the beginning!"

  Wang Yi's soul also followed them, coldly watching them laugh and talk, completely forgetting the wrongly killed person in the morgue.

  However, Wang Yi did not see the result of her own design. After she finished speaking, her transparent body began to emanate a yellow glow and then completely disappeared from this world.

  "It's not me, really not me, Second Master, you have to believe me!"

  Outside the old-fashioned courtyard, a frail woman was crawling on the cold bluestone floor with one hand clutching her belly and the other knocking pitifully at the closed gate.

  "Squeak!"

  The woman knocked for a long time before the door finally opened, revealing a face full of anger. He kicked away the pleading woman on the ground and shouted:

  "Come on, hurry up and take this poisonous woman back to the village!"

  Having received the master's order, the maidservants who were originally watching from a distance came running over with a loud shout. Some of them performed their duties while others pulled her away. In no time at all, the frail woman was dragged onto the carriage by two robust women, with bright red blood dripping down beneath her.