Mountain Springs

The country girl, Emily, was an orphan. She survived off the scraps that she could find from families around her. Every one of them despised her.
One day, a fairy-like little brother came to the city and brought her home.
At first, Emily wasn't popular in other people's homes, but she quickly awakened her god-tier learning talent. She could learn pretty much anything and everything in an instant.
Soon, Emily was regarded as a child prodigy. She was proficient in all sorts of arts, including zither, chess, and calligraphy, and that's just the tip of the iceberg.
The elders and older brothers who didn't really like her in the past were all captivated by her and spoilt her like a little fairy.
Every day, her grandparents, parents, uncles, aunties, and brothers fought to pamper her.
Grandpa said, "Baby, can you help Grandpa take a look at this painting?"
Grandpa liked to collect oil paintings, but his deteriorating eyesight couldn't discern good paintings from bad ones, and he kept getting tricked by sellers . So he had to consult the seven-year-old Emily because paintings that passed through Emily's hands were never wrong.
Her father pleaded, "Baby, help me. The chairman of the Gu Site Corporation wants to get a calligraphy painting from you. This will determine whether my company can land a deal with them!"
Her brothers pleaded. "Baby, are you busy today? When are you going to visit your brother's school? I promised the principal that I would bring you there. You can't go back on your word."


Dragon Boat Translation

My Genius Sister is Only Seven!?

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The woman in white tried to comfort Emily, but she did not expect the opposite result.

"Isn't this serious?" Emily glared at her. In the sister's eyes, what was serious?

"Since you think it's serious, that's good too. I can make you take it seriously." The woman in white spread her hands and compromised.

Emily felt very angry. She should not be greedy for small benefits.

"Don't be angry. You have to believe. You are so cute. How could anyone not like you? Right?" the white dress said with a flattering tone.

Emily resisted the urge to roll her eyes. She was now in the boat of thieves. She could only admit defeat.

"What can I do? I can only pray that the people around me will like me now."

"Don't think like that. Everyone is an individual. Some people like you, and some people don't. So you don't have to worry at all. As long as the tree doesn't fall, your life will not be in danger. So you can rest assured."

Studying Medicine