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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When Emily heard Second Aunt's words, she could not help but click her tongue. Celebrate? Were they celebrating for them, or were they celebrating that Shen Nan had finally returned to school?

"It's so fast. School will start the day after tomorrow."

"Are you starting to look forward to it?"

Second Aunt glanced at Emily and saw that Emily was still sitting on the chair at the side. Due to her height, she could not reach the ground, so she slowly shook her legs. It was so cute.

Emily hurriedly nodded, then said excitedly, "I think I'll be so excited that I won't be able to sleep tomorrow."

"You child, how can you be so exaggerated? You're just going to study, not to do anything. Besides, some of your classmates might even cry at that time. You can't cry at that time."

"Cry?" Emily frowned in confusion. Wasn't going to school a very happy thing? Why would someone cry? Did they not like studying so much?

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