Ming Ge's eyes were as clear as crystal, and she slowly and firmly returned Madam Olya's gaze, speaking:
"Yes, I am your biological daughter."
"Not only that, you also have a son named Ming Ci, and... a husband."
"His name is Ming Zhiyuan."
Son...
Husband...
Ming Ci...
Ming Zhiyuan...
Madam Olya's gentle yet bewildered eyes stared at Ming Ge. The young girl, with her beautiful appearance and bright red lips opening and closing, spoke words that struck at the very foundation of the world Madam Olya had constructed.
All the surrounding sounds, colors, images, and people suddenly faded away.
Only the girl's words continued to swirl in her mind.
It was as if a long-sealed secret, locked in a box, had been opened with a key, flooding her brain in an instant...
A string suddenly snapped.
