"The result of the investigation has come out, and it is confirmed that the results weren't switched."
Mr. Yu let out a bitter laugh, though it sounded more like a choked sob.
He sank into his chair, running a hand down his face as the weight of his actions crashed down on him.
Years of resentment, of cruelty, of treating Yu Holea as an outcast—only to discover that she had been his own flesh and blood all along.
"Then explain it to me!" he barked, looking up at Zhao Lin with wild eyes.
"Why does she look different? Why does she have silver hair when all my children have black? I thought she was that person's child!"
Zhao Lin only lowered his head and didn't speak.
There were some secrets that he didn't dare to speak about or respond to.
After a while, Mr. Yu calmed down and muttered,
"So what if she is indeed my child? It doesn't change the matter that she is born from the woman I don't love! Yeah! I should just focus on Yu Mei."
He swept a hand on his face and asked,
