Gu Niannian smiled and knitted her brows.

Lin Caiqing, a noblewoman by birth, still knew that she should be polite even to her maids, let alone a commoner-born girl like her.

Her two children were raised to be taught that all humans were equal and not to oppress others because of the power and money in their family.

Gu Niannian subconsciously looked at Pei Tian.

She really found out that, although Pei Tian was young, she was sort of arrogant.

Gu Niannian said to Lin Caiqing, "Mom, I will take the time to talk to Wen Tian. Children should be spoiled, but at the same time, should be disciplined."

Lin Caiqing nodded her head.

She said, "That's good. I'm old after all. Wen Tian might not listen to me. You are similar to her in age. She will listen to you."

...

On the other hand, Qin Yu looked at Pei Tian who was making a birthday wish in front of the giant cake, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

Sister's little daughter was so beautiful.

Her two children, the son, handsome and good looking and the daughter, delicate and lovely, her sister and brother-in-law must be satisfied.

While smiling, Qin Yu suddenly held her breath.

Somehow, she suddenly thought of the little girl she saw that day.

The child who was rummaging through the garbage cans for food and was covered in filth.

The princess-like Pei Tian in front of her was a stark contrast to the little girl she met that day.

They had different lives.

Qin Yu inexplicably thought of it.

The little girl named Diudiu, and Pei Tian seemed to be about the same age, but had completely different fates.

One was loved by her parents and became a little princess.

The other one came from a poor family.

"Xiaoyu." Suddenly Fang Panpan's voice came, "What are you thinking about?"

Fang Panpan had seen Qin Yu's curious face and asked.

Qin Yu came to her senses.

She whispered, "I'm thinking of the little girl from that day."

"Which little girl?" Fang Panpan didn't recall it.

"The little girl I brought to the store that day." Qin Yu prompted, "We thought she was abandoned by her parents and thought of raising her."

Then it dawned on Fang Panpan.

She said, "That little child is really quite poor. Her family must be poor, or else how could she be reduced to finding food in the garbage?"

Qin Yu nodded, "Yes, I think so too."

That's why she secretly stuffed a pile of money into the little girl's pocket, hoping to help her.

...

At 8 p.m., the birthday party was finally over.

Qin Yu and Fang Panpan were ready to leave.

They knew that Wen Tian must be very busy today, so they didn't inform Wen Tian and Pei Shaomu and were ready to leave on their own.

They were about to leave the villa when they suddenly heard Pei Tian's voice.

Pei Tian was holding a cell phone with her back to them and was making a phone call.

"Minmin, you've left, right? Come to my house next time."

"I'm happy, of course I'm happy. I'm happy that a noble lady like you came to my birthday party, unlike my mom who invited anyone here!"

"Yes, two women who sell bread, the bottom of the barrel, came to my birthday! They don't deserve it!"

"I am not happy! My Pei Tian's birthday is only for upper class people like you!"

"Talk to my mother? It won't work! My mother speaks highly of those two bread rednecks! If I tell her, my mother will scold me!"

(To be continued)