"Pfft! You're my biological daughter, there's no switch! Just look at how much you look like me! Anyone can see you're my real daughter!" Wang Cuihua was chopping vegetables and immediately spat in mock indignation when she heard her daughter say that.
"I'm just being metaphorical! Don't exaggerate!" Bai Ruxue looked at her mom with amusement.
"Your dad has a good nature, kind to both the elderly and children, and doesn't hold grudges. Even after everything your grandma did to him, he still respects her dearly! Although this matter is hard to accept, when you think about it, your grandma is also a victim. Once your dad knew she was his birth mother, how could he not accept her?" Wang Cuihua praised her husband with a smile on her face.
