Hearing about her own daughter, Gu Shaohua's dazed expression suddenly paused, "My daughter?"
"Yes," Sheng Qianchi said, "Your daughter replaced Jiayin, being the Earl's daughter in Suri for twenty-three years, and that's enough. For the sake of my mother, I'm letting you all live, but you must get as far away as possible."
Saying this, Sheng Qianchi ordered someone to bring Su Wanyun up.
Gu Shaohua looked at Su Wanyun, hardly daring to believe it. Gu Jiayin was actually the daughter of the Earl of Suri, and her daughter had been enjoying the treatment of an Earl's daughter for these twenty-three years.
After all, being a woman, she naturally had a trace of affection for the child she carried for ten months and gave birth to. She slowly stood up, walked to Su Wanyun's face, and looked at her spiteful little face, "Are you my daughter?"
"Pft!" Su Wanyun suddenly became furious, "Over my dead body, you bitch, stay away from me, I am the Earl's daughter, the Earl's daughter!"
