"But tell me, what have you brought to our family?"
Upon hearing this, Yan Jinan's face turned black with anger.
"How can you say that? Yan Binuan is our beloved daughter who we have raised for so many years!"
"Hold your tongue," Lady Yan interrupted, "There's no need to force a connection. My stance aligns with that of Xiao Han. This child has stolen everything that should have belonged to our daughter. Our daughter should have been Julissa. Now we owe Julissa a lifetime of gratitude, but we owe this child nothing!"
In a rage, Yan Jinan replied, "So what? Are we supposed to wash away years of affection and memories?"
"Exactly, as we have been supporting her for so many years, we owe this child nothing!"
Lady Yan scolded, "I understand that you see her as a daughter, but Yan Jinan, have you ever considered what would have happened if it were not for Julissa? Xiao Han would be dead!"
