He has always been on her side.

It's been like this since my past life.

He wouldn't be like those blindly filial sons who, even knowing their mothers are wrong, still expect their wives to tolerate them for their sake.

He Yushen has never been this kind of person.

Instead, he trusted her unconditionally, believing that she couldn't possibly cause his mother any distress; it must be his mother who was bullying her.

This reaction may stem from understanding and trust in one's biological mother.

In addition, he has a natural bias towards her and is obsessed with love, believing that his wife is definitely the right one for both of his lifetimes.

He must protect her and stand by her side; his wife is not wrong!

It's always someone else's fault.

Sheng Yueqing considers it precious to have someone who stands by her side from beginning to end.

Many people drift apart as they walk along.

Only He Yushen, in both his lifetimes, steadfastly chose her and protected her.

How could she not cherish it?

Such men are rare not only now, but also in future generations.

Mr. Sheng, Mrs. Sheng, and Sheng Jingheng sighed helplessly as they saw the trust and infatuation in the eyes of the couple.

They realized that their daughter liked He Yushen.

Moreover, he was very dependent on He Yushen.

It seems their attempt to find a better match for their daughter is doomed to fail.

They had secretly discussed that if He Yushen and their daughter were not a good match, they would find her the most outstanding man in Kyoto.

Their daughter deserves the best man.

But right now, the young couple still seem very much in love.

The feelings between young couples are the purest; it's hard to separate them.

So the three of them stopped mentioning finding a better man for Sheng Yueqing and had a peaceful meal together.

It was He Yushen who realized something was off as he ate.

While washing her hands after dinner, she secretly asked Sheng Yueqing, "Why do I feel like Mrs. Sheng and Mr. Sheng treat you like their own daughter?"

He could understand why Mrs. Sheng did this.

After all, Mrs. Sheng lost her daughter, and since she gets along well with his wife, it's normal for her to treat his wife like her own daughter.

But what about Mr. Sheng?

He's from Kyoto and has never met his wife, so why is he suddenly acting like a father?

Seeing that he had figured it out, Sheng Yueqing decided not to hide it from him anymore and told him in a low voice.

“I might be their lost daughter.”

He Yushen's eyes widened. "What?"

"You are their lost daughter."

Oh My God.

Is that even true?

Sheng Yueqing told him in detail about the situation that Sheng Jingheng had investigated, and He Yushen's expression changed repeatedly as he listened.

"So you're not Zhang Dahua's daughter, but possibly Mrs. Sheng's daughter?"

"No wonder, no wonder Zhang Dahua has always treated you badly."

They're both my daughters, but you can't be so biased.

So he's not their biological child, no wonder he treated him so badly.

But thinking about it, Zhang Dahua didn't really love her eldest biological daughter that much.

She abandoned her just because her eldest daughter was sick, which shows how cold and indifferent her maternal love was.

Even if she raises her eldest daughter, she'll probably be treated the same way.

He Yushen recalled carefully.

"I remember now, I think I've met Zhang Dahua's eldest daughter before."

The two villages are not far apart. When he was a child, he went to work with Grandma He and did see Zhang Dahua's two daughters.

The two girls are only one year apart in age.

But Zhang Dahua's eldest daughter was clearly not in a good mood. She looked blank and her eyes were lifeless. She didn't respond when other children played with her.

The children in the village all called her a fool.

She didn't respond to others' teasing, immersing herself in her own world.

But Sheng Jinjin felt ashamed of her sister and ran back crying.

Looking back now, that girl was never his wife.

He remembered the first time he met Sheng Yueqing; it seemed to be when she was in school.

She had excellent grades back then and was even praised by the principal.

She stood on the podium, holding her essay and speaking eloquently. Her Mandarin was even more standard than the teacher's, her voice was loud, and her eyes shone brightly.

That's what those academically challenged students envy.

This is not the same person as Zhang Dahua, that dull-witted child.

"And I think I've been to Yuanjia Village before."

He was there to work, and he vaguely remembered going to the mountains to collect tree branches and pick mushrooms.

He glanced at it when he passed by Yuanjia Village.

Yuanjia Village is small, and there are more elderly people than young people in it.

The only few young people there seemed to be outsiders; they all had a serious expression on their faces and would patrol the village entrance from time to time.

The children inside don't have to work like him; they can just play happily inside.

He glanced at him enviously, and it seemed he even saw Mr. Sheng.

He Yushen glanced at Mr. Sheng on the sofa outside.

Combined with the memory of that tall, strong man.

It actually matched up.

"Wife, I think I've seen your father before."

Because Mr. Sheng has a very distinctive appearance; his face is very three-dimensional and his features are deep.

The aura of someone in a high position is particularly striking.

He memorized it after just one glance.

Sheng Yueqing was surprised, not expecting that the two of them had met before.

"You didn't forget, did you?"

He Yushen shook his head, "No, I have a very good memory."

Sheng Yueqing recalled that his memory was indeed very good; he could immediately learn how to do something after just watching someone take it apart once.

Even the sharpest details can be remembered very clearly.

If he says he remembers Mr. Sheng, then he may have actually met him.

The two looked at each other, both finding it quite amazing.

I never imagined that the gears of fate would turn so early.

Mr. Sheng was outside talking to Sheng Jingheng about work, but his eyes kept glancing at the bathroom.

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