An Xiaoyu's mind was completely blank.
She shook her head in panic, unwilling to believe Su Linxue's words.
Yes, she must be delirious from her illness, so she doesn't even know what she's saying right now.
"Mom, what are you talking about! I don't believe it, I was born your daughter! How could I have been adopted from an orphanage? It's not true! It absolutely isn't!"
How could it be?
Impossible!
An Xiaoyu was in turmoil.
But Su Linxue continued to speak slowly: "Xiaoyu, Mom knows that telling you the truth... is cruel. But, Mom still couldn't bear to hide it from you..."
Su Linxue's voice was weak, yet she still recounted the name of the orphanage and everything else, one by one.
An Xiaoyu was completely bewildered.
She simply couldn't believe any of it.
It was as if her world had been turned upside down... everything that belonged to her was ruthlessly taken away!
"Mom, you're lying to me, aren't you? That's why you made up such a story, right?"
