I am a celebrated female marquis.
Recently, I discovered that the foolish granddaughter living in my estate is an impostor, while my real granddaughter is suffering terribly in the countryside.
I rushed to bring my true granddaughter home,
thinking my son and daughter-in-law would be moved to tears and immediately send the fake granddaughter away.
But I never expected my son to say his own daughter was narrow-minded,
my daughter-in-law to call her vicious, and my grandson to sneer that she was uncouth.
They all said in unison, "We don't care about blood ties, only family affection!"
I couldn't agree more. I submitted a memorial to the emperor,
and stripped my son of his heir's title, naming my granddaughter the new heir instead.
What a coincidence. I don't care about family affection, only intelligence.
