The next day, Wen Xinya got up early. Even though she slept late the night before, she was still full of energy.
She had a very strange dream at night. She dreamed that she turned into a small turtle and fought with a snake. After waking up, she couldn't help laughing. The Zhenwu Emperor Zhang Sanfeng invented Tai Chi because of the battle between the turtle and the snake. However, because of the dream about the battle between the turtle and the snake, she realized the true meaning of dreaming about what she thought.
Sitting in front of the dressing table, she gently tied her hair into a bun, opened her daily makeup box, and saw the exquisite and intricate long earring. She subconsciously reached out to pick it up and put it on her right ear.
When I came to the living room, my grandfather was sitting there reading a newspaper. There was a pile of newspapers and magazines on the coffee table.
"Wake up. Did you sleep well last night?" Old Master Mo looked at her with a loving light in his eyes. Her performance yesterday was unexpectedly good. She livened up the atmosphere of the banquet at all times, attracting everyone's attention, shining brightly like a shining pearl.
Wen Xinya gave her grandfather a bright and beautiful smile: "I slept very well. This is the first time I have slept so soundly and comfortably since returning to the Wen family."
Grandpa Mo nodded: "Your performance yesterday was very good, it was beyond my expectation. Even Zhou Huiyan praised you highly. You didn't disappoint Grandpa."
What made him most happy was that, faced with the abominations of that beastly couple, she did not flinch, nor did she run away, but straightened her back and faced it resolutely. Only with such outstanding character could she be worthy of being his granddaughter.
"Thank you, Grandpa." Wen Xinya was very happy for her grandfather's praise and affirmation.
Mr. Mo waved at her: "Come and take a look at today's newspapers and magazines."
Wen Xinya sat down next to her grandfather and took the newspaper from him. The headline read: "The introduction dinner for the daughter of a wealthy family transformed into a butterfly!!!"
She picked up the magazine again. On the cover of the magazine was printed the dazzling photo of her standing on the podium yesterday: "Emerging from the chrysalis into a butterfly, the stunning transformation of a wealthy lady!!!"
"The young lady of a wealthy family emerges from her cocoon in agony and transforms herself into a gorgeous beauty!!!"
"High society, the shining pearl that has transformed from a cocoon into a butterfly!!!"
"The grand banquet that brought together leading figures from the military, politics, culture, commerce and entertainment circles, and high-end elite talents from all walks of life, was actually a testimony to the amazing transformation of a wealthy lady!"
Newspapers and magazines of all sizes reported last night's dinner in great detail, using concise but powerful words to describe the whole process of the dinner, including how dazzling the first appearance was, how they remained calm when being insulted and insulted by their adoptive parents, and the touching words, as well as the passionate mambo dance, elegant tango, and precious Phoenix brocade...
Wen Xinya found a report about Wen Yuya and Ning Shuqian in a prominent position in a magazine!
"The adopted daughter of a wealthy family actually injured someone at her sister's party. Her words and actions were as vulgar as a shrew scolding on the street!!!"
The report was very sharp, revealing what happened to Wen Yuya at Zhou Tianyu's birthday party, and attached a blurred and passionate photo with mosaics. However, people who know Wen Yuya can still recognize that the person in the photo is her after careful identification!
"The mistress who got promoted actually lied to the media that she was the one who organized the introduction dinner for her stepdaughter!!!" Ning Shuqian was not much better than Wen Yuya. Almost all newspapers and magazines condemned her for her lies to reporters and dug up her life one by one.
"I didn't expect that most of them were positive." Wen Xinya breathed a sigh of relief. Although yesterday's dinner was a success, the presence of her adoptive parents still had a stain. Although she had used those words to whitewash the situation before, there would still be reporters who would not buy it.
Mr. Mo smiled deeply. "Reporters also have to adapt to the changing circumstances. You used such a strong method to sue more than a dozen newspapers and magazines before. Many newspapers and magazines are a little afraid of you. In addition, so many people openly stood up to support you at the dinner, covering the military, politics, culture, business and entertainment circles. You have a strong momentum, and they have to avoid your edge. What's more, the newspapers and magazines invited to the dinner yesterday all informed us in advance, so they dare not write nonsense."
"So that's how it is!" Wen Xinya's experience in her previous life made her well aware of the cockroach spirit of media reporters, but she didn't know that there were also unspoken rules among reporters.
Mr. Mo nodded with a smile.
Wen Xinya suddenly looked up at her grandfather, her eyes clear and bright: "Grandpa, please take me to see my mother!"
In her previous life, she went to the cemetery to see her mother not long after returning to the Wen family. At that time, she hugged her mother's tombstone and cried her heart out, thinking that if her mother was still alive, she probably wouldn't have been living outside for fifteen years and suffering so much.
In this life, her grandfather wanted to take her to see her mother, but she refused. She said to her grandfather: I am not qualified to be Mo Yunyao’s daughter now. I will go to see my mother, but not now.
In her previous life, she smoked, drank, fought, made trouble, and took drugs... She was so self-destructive and depraved that she let down her mother who risked her life to give birth to her, and she brought shame to her mother and became an indelible stain in her mother's life.
Although that happened in her previous life, she still couldn't let it go. She wanted to see her mother with a new look and make her mother proud of her.
Straighten your back and tell mom, mom, I am your daughter!
Mr. Mo's expression was shocked, with a hint of hidden anger on his face: "You haven't visited your mother in such a long time since you came back?"
Wen Xinya naturally heard the anger hidden in her grandfather's words. She held her grandfather's hand and said, "Not yet. Mom gave her life for me. I hope to meet her with a new face and tell her in person that I am her daughter."
Looking at the complex emotions flashing in her granddaughter's clear and bright eyes at this moment, a sour emotion filled his heart, and he said in a dry voice: "Silly child, as long as you are well, your mother will be very happy."
Wen Xinya lowered her head and whispered, "I know, but I hope she is proud of me."
Mr. Mo gently touched her hair, full of warmth and comfort: "Your mother loves magnolia flowers the most. Go to the yard and pick a bunch of magnolia flowers. I will take you to see your mother now."
Pure joy and happiness flashed across Wen Xinya's tender little face. She quickly ran out of the living room and went to the backyard to pick some magnolias.
Old Master Mo picked up a group photo from under the coffee table. In the photo, Yun Yao was holding a bunch of white magnolias and squatting beside him. She was smiling sweetly and beautifully, like an innocent child who was ignorant of the world.
His old fingers gently stroked the carefree smile on his daughter's lips: "Yun Yao, did you see that? Your daughter is very similar to you in both heart and character. You should be able to rest in peace in your grave!"
Oh! I made a mistake in the release schedule and missed a chapter. Luckily I found it in time! I'll make up for it now!