Previously, she had been lifeless, as if all her vitality had been drained away, and she was like a walking corpse. But now, she was so shocked by the news that she seemed to have regained a lot of vitality.
But this anger was filled with panic and helplessness, like a lone bird lost in a storm.
The feathers were soaked by the rain, and the bird shivered in the thunder and lightning, unable to find direction or warmth.
In her panic, she instinctively reached out and grabbed her father's hand, her fingertips trembling slightly.
My whole body was trembling violently, like a fallen leaf drifting in the cold wind, helpless and pitiful.
The deep fear that flashed in her eyes was like a sharp hook, hooking straight into Luo Qi'an's heart, as if he had grasped the last straw and wouldn't let go.
Luo Qi'an was pulled out of his chaotic and near-collapse-like state of self-doubt by his daughter holding his hand.
He turned his gaze and met Luo Yuning's eyes, which were filled with fear and helplessness. Those eyes were like a heavy hammer, striking the depths of his heart and causing his heart to clench.
A wave of heartache washed over me instantly, washing away all my doubts and anxieties.
He gripped his daughter's hand tightly, her warm and strong palm seemingly conveying boundless strength and a sense of security.
He tried to dispel his daughter's fear and give her a solid support.
With his other hand, he gently stroked Luo Yuning's head, the movement soft and slow, as if comforting a wounded fawn.
After her initial shock, Qin Qianluo pressed, "Yunbao, don't keep me in suspense, tell me quickly."
Feng Qingyun looked at Qin Qianluo's face, which was full of disbelief. She looked as if she had been frozen in place, her eyes filled with shock and confusion.
Upon hearing Qin Qianluo's question, she no longer deliberately tried to pique Qin Qianluo's curiosity.
She coughed lightly and said, "The real Wen Ruo passed away long ago, when she gave birth to Luo Yuning."
Feng Qingyun spoke slowly and deliberately, each word like a heavy lead ball striking everyone's hearts.
The crowd's eyes widened even more, their shock seemingly frozen in time, growing ever more intense, as if they had heard the most absurd and bizarre story in the world.
"The Wen Ruo standing in front of you now is actually her identical twin sister," Feng Qingyun continued.
"They're practically identical; their figures, features, even their casual gestures are strikingly similar."
Her voice echoed in the room, each word seemingly possessing a magical power, immersing everyone in this world full of secrets and wonders.
"However, there is a subtle difference between them." Feng Qingyun paused deliberately, blinked mischievously, and kept everyone in suspense.
Seeing that Qin Qianluo was about to scold her, Feng Qingyun continued, "The real Wen Ruo has a very small mole on the inside of her thigh."
The color was very faint, and the area was only the size of a pinhead; it was practically invisible without close inspection. And Wen Ruo, standing here now, didn't have this mole.
Qin Qianluo stood there, feeling as if her brain had been turned into a turd by the continuous stream of astonishing inside stories.
She was already puzzled by many of the details, and now that Feng Qingyun had revealed the secret of Wen Ruo's identity, her doubts increased exponentially.
"This is truly incomprehensible!" Qin Qianluo's voice was sharp with shock.
"Lord Luo and Wen Ruo have shared a bed and stayed together day and night for so many years. How could he not even recognize the identity of the person next to him in bed?"
Even the slightest difference in habits should become noticeable after spending a long time together. Does he really not sense anything amiss at all? This defies all logic!
"If the current Wen Ruo is not the original Wen Ruo, then are Lord Luo's three legitimate daughters and sons truly his biological children?"
She paused for a moment, took a deep breath, her chest heaving as she tried to calm her excitement.
But the doubt and curiosity in his eyes burned like a raging fire, growing ever more intense. "And how exactly did Wen Ruo manage to deceive everyone?"
For so many years, right under everyone's noses, she managed to keep everyone in the dark. What kind of meticulousness and acting skills does that require?
You must understand that identity theft is a delicate matter; the slightest mistake can lead to complete failure, and any careless moment can expose the deception.
Moreover, although the Wen family harbors rebellious intentions, they are, after all, a prominent family with a history spanning hundreds of years, with strict family rules and orthodox traditions.
Having heard that the elders of the Wen family value their reputation and family order highly, how could they tolerate such an outrageous act?
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