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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Mu Qing shifted her butt and tried to distance herself from Qi Yan. She did not want to be friends with such a sanctimonious person. What bad luck.

Qi Yan lowered her head and kept her hands clasped together. Even if her fingers were about to be scratched by her, she did not seem to feel it.

Shen Nan woke up when the school bus was about to reach their destination. He reached out to push Emily and said gently, "Millie, wake up. We're here."

Emily impatiently patted Shen Nan's hand. She whispered without even opening her eyes, "Stop messing around, stupid mosquito. Don't disturb my sleep."

A black line flashed across Shen Nan's head. was he mistaken for a mosquito? The little guy's temper was getting worse.

"Get up. We're here. If you don't wake up, I won't care about you anymore. When the time comes, I'll go play alone." No matter how unhappy Shen Nan was, he still had to be patient.

Swatting Mosquitoes