"My child, I really am your mother. You must believe me, I—"

What is your purpose?

Ning An'an asked directly, and seeing that she still wanted to refute, she shook her head, "Don't say anything nonsense. I can tell you very clearly that my family has formal adoption documents. My father legally adopted me. Of course, the police station also has records to help me find my parents. You can look into it."

Wen Yu's face turned pale instantly.

These things were rather obscure, so she naturally didn't know.

But she needs money.

"If you insist on acknowledging me, my dad has spent a lot of money on me, so remember to transfer the money to him."

"I...I have no money."

"If you have no money, why are you coming to me? You're not here to ask me for money, are you? Or are you just jealous of my success?"

Each word struck Wen Yu's heart heavily. Wen Yu wanted to refute, but couldn't utter a single word.

Ning An'an sneered. She suddenly pulled out a pen and paper from her pocket and quickly wrote down some words: "This is my pocket money that I've saved up over the years, 50,000 yuan. I'll give it all to you, but please sign here. From today onwards, you are not allowed to come looking for me again. I don't want to see you at all."

“An’an, listen to me, I really didn’t mean it that way.”

Looking at the guarantee, Wen Yu felt guilty, sad, and a little panicked.

"If you don't want money, that's even better. That's it, just leave me alone."

Forget it, her dad doesn't earn money easily either.

She should just keep it for herself.