—Who said it has nothing to do with me. Old Madame Shen forced my daughter to acknowledge you as her parents, those who don't know might think that I, her real mother, am dead!
The words caused a deathly silence across the room.
Only Qin Jun and Li Shengxiao knew the truth, and thus were not surprised.
"Aunt, have you... thought it through?"
Jiang Chenyue glanced at him, pressed her lips, and said, "What is there not to think through? Do I have to let them continue bullying my daughter right in front of me?"
She felt ashamed, guilty, and even too embarrassed to tell her cherished one, whom she searched for twenty years, her true identity.
But so what.
How could these people bully her cherished daughter?
The precious treasure she holds dear, someone she wishes she could give her life to make up for, is not to be callously demeaned by people who aren't worthy.
If her guilt and silence result in Yan being bullied, as her mother, even if shameless, she must reveal the truth.
