“In our remote mountain village, who would be so foolish as to give their daughter to her?”
Dong Youlan gave birth at the same time as the fourth son's family. As the mother-in-law, she treated both sides equally and helped out on both sides.
The four families were overjoyed to have a daughter, but Dong Youlan and Ke Qingshu had long faces. Their resentment was so intense that it was a miracle that Ke Enshu survived, let alone have the time to raise someone else's daughter.
Ke Qingshu and Dong Youlan are not the kind of people who silently suffer losses!
If you give them more work, they'll want the whole village to know.
However, she glanced at Ke Meiyu and realized that her own granddaughter was indeed not the biological child of the fourth son and his wife. Instead, she had taken the place of that unfortunate little girl and had grown up in the Ke family.
However, that family never came to claim their relationship.
Apart from the old man, who knew the details of this matter, she and her fourth husband only knew that Yu Bao'er's family was quite well-off, and that was all they knew.
Ke Qingshu and Dong Youlan certainly didn't know, so there shouldn't be any impersonation involved.
The old lady was somewhat indignant. "I think there's definitely something fishy about this!"
Ke Meiyu frowned slightly. The plot hadn't mentioned any melodramatic marriage for the female lead.
Could it be that she, like a butterfly, has swayed the plot?
When Ying Yan returned, Ke Meiyu pulled him aside and whispered about what happened at noon that day, "Ke Enshu is narrow-minded, I don't know which family has taken her under their wing."
“The Peking University compound is linked to power, and I’m worried she might cause trouble for us.”
The Little Ghost King has just found a very suitable body and is adapting to it, while Emperor Wang is also helping him.
Ke Meiyu was carrying four babies, and fearing that they wouldn't get enough nutrition and wouldn't be healthy, she often used her spiritual power to nurture them. This not only consumed a lot of spiritual power, but also put a great strain on her mental energy.
She didn't have the extra mental energy to manipulate the paper cranes to gather information.
Ying Yan patted her hand, then placed it on her stomach, and immediately felt as if a nest of loaches were inside, wriggling around and greeting him.
"I'll call Jin Yuan tomorrow and ask him."
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