An Ning blinked and held her breath as she asked, "Mom, could you say that again? I don't think I heard you clearly."
"Blood and hair can prove that they are biological father and daughter!" Cheng Yujie repeated. "Ningning, who is this adult? Is he your classmate?"
"Mom, I understand." Instantly, An Ning's nose tingled, her eyes turned a deep red, and tears began to fall uncontrollably.
Strings of tears, like pearls scattered from a broken necklace.
A father-daughter relationship.
Mo Ang and Xinxin are father and daughter, just as she suspected. He is none other than Yu Jingchen.
No wonder he barged into her life so recklessly, constantly pulling her into his bed.
And she was so familiar with him, familiar to the point that every time she saw him, even if he made unreasonable requests, she would approach him without hesitation, enduring his every advance.
Yu Jingchen... this bastard didn't die, he's still alive!
He's still alive.
