Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

July 2010.

Magic City.

Fifteen-year-old Fang Yao was returning from her best friend's house. Her face was bright and she had a smile on her lips as she ran into her own villa.

"Mom, I'm home."

Fang Yao ran to the living room, but did not see her mother.

"Aunt Zhou, where is my mother?" she asked as she saw Butler Zhou coming down the stairs.

When Butler Zhou saw her, a hint of worry lingered in his smile: "She's upstairs."

"Young Miss, is there anything you would like to eat?"

Fang Yao shook her head. "I'm going to see my mother."

The door to her parents' bedroom was open. Fang Yao peeked in and saw that her father had also returned: "Dad, you're back."

In the past, my father was busy with his business and rarely cared for his children like an ordinary father would.

Fang Yao's steps were somewhat light and cheerful.

Fang Xing and Meng Fei turned around and saw their eldest daughter, and hurriedly waved to her.

Meng Fei's cheeks flushed slightly, and she didn't dare to look at Fang Yao. Fang Xing accepted it well; for him, the two children were better.

"Yaoyao, Daddy has something to tell you." Fang Xing, with his square face, put on a serious expression.

Fang Yao sat beside them, looking at her father and then at her mother, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Meng Fei took Fang Yao's hand and looked at her nervously: "Yao Yao, Mom and Dad love you."

"You have... a younger sister." Fang Xing wanted to say that he had a younger brother or sister, but for some reason, he subconsciously omitted the word "younger brother".

It was as if he already knew his wife was carrying a girl.

Fang Yao couldn't help but look at her mother's belly, which was still flat, and she kept staring at it.

People froze, dumbfounded.

Having been an only child for many years, she never expected that a new member would join her family right after she graduated from junior high school.

Fang Yao couldn't help but wonder if her parents were dissatisfied with her.

That's why you want a second child?

As a businessman, Fang Xing's ability to read people's expressions and demeanor was his livelihood. He patted Fang Yao on the shoulder.

"Yaoyao, you are wonderful. Your mom and dad will always be proud of you."

Fang Yao looked up and saw that her father and mother were both looking at her with loving eyes.

She sniffed, feeling a little sore: "I... I'm fine, it's just a bit sudden."

Give her some time, she'll be ready.

Seeing that Fang Xing still wanted to speak, Meng Fei shook her head at him, saying that it was normal for a child to need time to process information.

"Okay, Mom will give Yao Yao time, and your sister will give Yao Yao time too."

"She's two months old now, so it will be another two or three months before she greets her older sister."

Meng Fei has a gentle face and a mild temperament, which makes people feel at ease.

Fang Yao nodded immediately.

She hurriedly got up, and as she walked to the door, she looked back and saw her mother looking at her tenderly, and her father smiling.

Fang Yao glanced at her mother's belly and quickly left, returning to her bedroom where she picked up her notebook.

Write down today's diary entries.

—I'm about to have a little sister...

Fang Yao's peach blossom eyes held a slightly aggrieved look, as if they had been drenched by rain, making her look pitiful.

For dinner, Butler Zhou came to call Fang Yao.

Fang Yao didn't want to eat, but she was afraid her parents would misunderstand, so she had no choice but to go downstairs to eat.

Meng Fei continued to care about her eldest daughter, and Fang Xing also tried to talk to her about her.

Fang Yao gradually adapted.

On September 13th, she started school and began her high school studies.

Before leaving, she embroidered a tiger doll for her younger sister.

This was also the first time Fang Yao had felt her younger sister's presence; her hand was kicked.

"She...she...she..."

Meng Fei: "She's greeting you." She touched her belly, her face gentle: "Aqi, do you like your older sister?"

Mingqi gently left another handprint, as if to say yes.

Fang Yao held her younger sister's little hand and felt a strange sensation, as if she and her sister had met before.

"Mommy, I want to sleep with you."

Meng Fei: "Okay, let's all go together, mother and the three of us."

Fang Yao was reading to her unborn sister in place of her father for the first time, and Fang Xing looked at her with a deep gaze.

Fang Yao chuckled to herself and continued reading, ignoring her father's gaze.

Under the lamplight, a family of three or four, a warm and cozy scene.

When Fang Yao returned to school, she was still sitting next to her best friend Lin Ling in her first year of high school. Both of them had come up from the junior high school.

"Yaoyao, what have you been busy with? You haven't come out to play at all." Lin Ling looked at Fang Yao with a probing gaze.

She leaned closer and teased, "So, you're hiding a boyfriend, aren't you?"

Although it was said in jest, it immediately reminded Fang Yao of someone—Xiao Yi.

His eyes shone like stars, and his features were handsome; he was practically the epitome of a cool and aloof school heartthrob from a novel.

"No way?"

"Do you really have someone you like?" Lin Ling stared into Fang Yao's eyes, determined to see clearly.

Fang Yao nudged her, her face slightly flushed, but she answered honestly, "No, I... I had a younger sister during summer vacation."

"Sister? Aunt Meng is pregnant?" Lin Ling subconsciously lowered her voice.

Although having two children is common in their families, she has never seen any family other than the Fang family that only has one child.

But she was afraid that her good friend Fang Yao would be upset.

Her worry prompted Fang Yao to comfort her by taking her arm: "I'm fine, Ling'er."

"It was a little upsetting at first, but then I thought, it's good to have a little sister."

Lin Ling cupped Fang Yao's face and comforted her, "I'm sorry to have troubled my Yao Yao. I'll pay for the concerts for the next three years."

"How generous!"

After their playful banter, it was time for class.

Xiao Yi arrived with the sound of the bell, carrying a black, slightly worn backpack on his right shoulder.

The boy was tall and slender, and the light from outside shone perfectly on his features, giving him a breathtakingly cool and aloof beauty.

He sat in his seat with a pair of phoenix eyes and a serious expression.

Fang Yao was so engrossed in looking at people that Lin Ling nudged her and brought her back to reality. Lin Ling then glared at her, and Fang Yao finally turned her attention back to her textbook.

The teacher entered: "Class begins."

The morning passed quickly. After the noon bell rang, Fang Yao and Lin Ling walked to the school gate together before parting ways.

Everyone went to find their own car.

Fang Yao had just seen her car and turned to walk over when she bumped into someone.

"sorry."

Xiao Yi lowered his head and glanced at the girl, whose beauty was as radiant as a peach blossom. His heart skipped a beat.

"fine."

"Thank you for helping me last time. Here's the silk scarf you left behind." Xiao Yi had already washed it clean.

A light blue scarf fluttered in his hand.

Fang Yao took it, but their hands inevitably touched.

One is warm, the other is cold.

It's like two different worlds.