"No, no! When I saw you, you looked familiar, but I wasn't sure."

Now that you've come back with your father, I can finally be sure that you are my daughter.

It's all my fault; I was just too scared.

I was afraid your father didn't love me, I was afraid he would dislike you because you're a daughter, and that's why I made a wrong decision.

But I had my reasons back then! Everyone was watching my belly, saying that if it wasn't a son, they'd make my father take a concubine! What was I supposed to do?!

At that time, she was like someone placed on a hot stove, with very few choices.

She was also in pain, and she felt very guilty.

In the months immediately following the loss of her daughter, she couldn't sleep at all; her dreams were filled with her daughter's painful cries.

She truly regretted it, yet she also felt that perhaps it was all ordained by fate, that her daughter was destined to suffer such a calamity...

Mo Yan looked at her, feeling utterly helpless to sympathize with her. Wasn't the original owner's tragic life also started because of her?

"No matter what the reason, you gave up on me back then."

Even when they saw me again a few years ago, they gave up once more.

If you had told me the truth back then, perhaps I would have thought you really had no other choice.

Everything changed so quickly that the others present were stunned.

They really didn't understand what was going on, especially He Han.

Why would his mother say these things to Mo Yan?

What is Mo Yan saying?

"What are you two talking about? Why can't I understand a single word you're saying?"

What do you mean by "you abandoned her back then"? What's your relationship with her?

Mo Yan is my sister? How could that be!

Mo Yan looked at him still daydreaming and sneered, "What are you expecting? I'm not your sister. When Madam He gave birth to me, her daughter, she was afraid that my father would dislike me, so she took you and said that she had given birth to a son."

So you're not my father's son at all. Now that I'm back, get out of my house!

He Han's eyes widened, and they instantly turned red.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it at all."

What you're saying isn't true at all. How could I not be my parents' son?

They treated me so well; I was like their son.

He considered many possibilities, but this was the one he couldn't accept.

How could he not be his parents' son?

Yamamoto was also stunned; this reversal was quite unexpected.

Mo Yan looked at Yamamoto and said, "Mr. Yan, I'm sorry, we have some family matters to attend to. Please go back now, thank you."

Yamamoto was quite perceptive; he quickly stood up, straightened his clothes, and said with a smile, "Alright, Miss Mo, I'll come to visit you another day."

The moment he stepped out, a small note fell to the ground.

The note instantly turned into a small person. Mo Yan sneered. He actually knew how to control paper, but it was just a small trick. With a wave of his hand, the paper person flew out and hung on a tree outside. Yamamoto could no longer control it.

Yamamoto left. Mo Yan looked at the people present: the devastated He Han, the pained Madam He, and the bewildered Lin Wei and that concubine.

"Now that I'm back, we should all return to our places. He Han, leave my house within three days."

He Han looked at Old Master He in despair, "Father, is that what you think too?"

"That's right, our family business can only be inherited by my children, and you are not my son."

Over the years, when I asked you to come back and help, you always said you had your own ideals.

I think of you as my son. Whatever you want to do, just do it. I'll just keep working for a couple more years.

But now that I know you're not my son, why should I still put up with you?

I'll give you three days to move out.

Then, Master He looked at Lin Wei and sighed, "Lin Wei, I really do consider you half a daughter."

You've seen his unreliable behavior over the past few years.

"If you feel you can continue living with him, then bring him back to the Lin family. If not, then divorce him. You still have a lot of youth ahead of you; there's no need to waste your time on him."

The old man said that because he genuinely cared about Lin Wei. He Han was a self-righteous person who refused to learn how to do business, saying it would be an insult to his scholarly integrity.

But everything he eats, wears, and uses costs money, doesn't it? He said he couldn't accept an arranged marriage, but what happened afterward? He still married Lin Wei and even had a concubine. It's laughable that he claims to be deeply in love!

If it weren't for the fact that he was my son, I would have already taken action.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be not the case at all.

Lin Wei's mind was a complete mess, and she didn't know what to do.

What happened today was so unexpected.

"Dad, Mom, I need to go back to my room to calm down first. I'll tell you what to do next."

In any case, this matter definitely needs a solution; we can't just run away from it.

"Okay," the old man agreed.

As for that concubine, she was also asked to return home.

At this moment, only He Han, Mo Yan, and Madam He remained.

He Han looked at Madam He not far away with trembling hands. He ran over quickly and held Madam He's hand tightly.

"Mother, tell me none of this is real, none of this is real, right? I am your son."

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