Mu Qianshui cautiously watched the woman walking toward her, a sudden ominous feeling rising in her heart.
"When exactly did you arrive? How long were you standing outside? You heard everything, didn't you!"
She pressed on, her fists clenched tightly.
Mira responded with a nonchalant smile.
"Honey, what are you talking about? I just arrived. Why are you so nervous? Was someone else here just now?"
Mira spoke innocently, leisurely placing the flowers in the vase, the corner of her red lips curling into a meaningful smile.
Mu Qianshui glared at her with frustration.
This Mira—she must have heard!
She heard Ye Lirong say that Mu Qianshui is her biological daughter!
Full of resentment, she thought to herself and reached her right hand under the blanket, suddenly feeling an intense hatred for the S-shaped birthmark on her wrist.
Impossible!
There's no way she could be Ye Lirong's daughter!
