I, the lucky koi, am the only sister-obsessed member in the entire wealthy family.

"Ha~"

Jin Cancan yawned and opened her eyes.

I happened to overhear Lin Qi chatting with a maid.

"Have you heard? Madam went on a trip with Mr. Jin as soon as she recovered, and they're in France now." The maid gossiped to Lin Qi while sweeping the floor.

Lin Qi shook her head: "I don't know."

However, Madam's health isn't very good, so it would be good for her to go out and have some fun.

The plot here is different from the book, yet it strangely overlaps with some parts of it.

In the original storyline, Jin Yanxing took Bai Zhiwei out for a walk because she seemed depressed.

I've never been outside, and the places I've been to aren't far.

She vaguely remembered that Bai Zhiwei received a message at that time, and she looked even more haggard. She also had a big argument with Jin Yanxing.

What was it again?

Jin Cancan regretted that she couldn't even get up now, otherwise she could have found a way to remind her mother.

As time went on here, she remembered less and less.

She wanted to experience those plot points that were only briefly mentioned, and the difference was quite significant.

She raised her little hand, hating herself for being powerless.

The maid stopped vacuuming, looked around, then leaned close to Lin Qi and whispered, "Let me tell you, Mr. Jin is incredibly possessive of his wife!"

Ok?

Is there more to the story?

Jin Cancan instantly held her breath and listened attentively.

"How so?" Lin Qi was also very curious.

The maid closed the door and whispered furtively, "Before you came, it was terrifying, forced love."

"The two of them were always clinging to each other, or they would have a big fight. Eventually, even the old man got annoyed with them."

Mr. Jin and his wife then moved out to live in their own villa.

It was a last-minute decision, and I even went there to help out for a while—it was so exciting!

"Over there, President Kim is even more terrifying."

"Basically, wherever Madam goes, Mr. Jin follows her closely, never leaving her side."

In other words, Jin Yanxing wished he could keep Bai Zhiwei by his side and take her everywhere he went.

Lin Qi, confused, asked, "Is this the kind of domineering CEO forced love from novels?"

It's a bit scary.

"Well, I do think it's a real shame."

The maid's voice carried a hint of regret.

Golden ears perked up.

"What a pity? Is there more to the story?"

This part of the original book was rushed and mostly focused on their argument; she didn't know the original development of the story.

Lin Qi put down what she was holding: "Tell me in detail."

"I heard that your business used to be very successful; you owned a cosmetics store and a jewelry store."

Oh right, there's also a cheongsam shop; lots of wealthy ladies come there asking for custom-made ones.

That must have been twenty years ago, when the lady had just married into the family and had been working for many years.

I've forgotten when it started, but my wife stopped working.

Her personality is becoming more and more like a pitiful parasitic vine.

The maid whispered, "Now that Madam's shop has been open for so many years, it's been managed by someone else, and she hasn't taken care of it at all."

Lying in bed, Jin Cancan frowned as she listened.

"Wow, there's even a plot like that!"

She only realized what was happening after hearing what the maid said.

Bai Zhiwei doesn't need to be the female lead in some dodder vine affliction novel, suffering emotional and physical torment at the hands of her scumbag father!

She could have had her own career and shone brightly in what she loved.

How did it turn out like this?

If this plot continues, with Su Yuyan constantly causing trouble and framing Bai Zhiwei, she will eventually succumb to depression.

No, this can't be done!

Jin Cancan clenched her little fist.

"This forced love plot... ugh, it's not good."

Lin Qi said disdainfully, "I prefer reading novels featuring strong female protagonists."

She even felt that Mr. Jin was a bit off, treating his wife like that.

However, as a postpartum nanny, I'm basically a servant and can't interfere.

If the lady makes a request, I can act as her mouth mouth.

Jin Cancan, who was lying down, completely agreed with Lin Qi's words.

"Exactly, my mom can't be the female lead in a tragic romance novel."

"If I'm going to be someone, I'll be the heroine of a wish-fulfillment novel!"

And the tragic stories of those older brothers and sisters.

"It's all that damned Heavenly Dao's fault!"

The two chatted about other things, and Jin Cancan had already heard enough information, and her stomach started to rumble.

I wasn't even hungry when I was listening to the gossip.

"Ahhh!" Jin Cancan called out to remind her.

Lin Qi stood up nervously: "Miss Can Can is awake. You should go and get busy too. Let's stop chatting."

She walked quickly to Jin Cancan.

"Wow!"

Jin Cancan burst into tears and couldn't control herself at all.

Lin Qi quickly picked her up and patted her back: "Miss Can Can, are you hungry?"

"Ah!"

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry, Aunt Lin will make you some milk powder, sweetie." Lin Qi coaxed her as she put her in the rocking crib and pulled the crib to the work table.

As she prepared the formula, she gently stepped on the railing under the rocking crib.

When Jin Cancan smelled the aroma of the milk powder, she immediately stopped crying.

Before long, with tears in her eyes, Jin Cancan happily drank her milk powder.

Just then, the sound of a piano came from outside.

"Burp~"

Jin Cancan was full and dancing around excitedly.

I want to go out and have fun.

Lin Qi had a sudden inspiration: "Miss Can Can, would you like to go out to listen to music?"

"what!"

Jin Cancan was almost ready to nod.

After packing up, Lin Qi hugged Jin Cancan and said, "Come on, Miss Cancan, Aunt Lin will take you to listen to music."

The two went downstairs and saw from afar a woman wearing a blue dress sitting at the piano in the living room.

The man's fingers danced across the strings, and melodious music flowed forth...