After the nanny maliciously switched us at birth, I finally returned to my wealthy biological family twenty-two years later. The day I arrived, the fake heiress was kneeling in the rain, pleading on behalf of the woman who had raised her.
My eldest brother casually flipped through the paternity test. “The Shen family doesn’t support dead weight, let alone parasites.”
My second brother polished his scalpel until it gleamed. “A life stolen from someone else should be returned to its rightful owner.”
As the whole family watched the fake heiress perform her little sob story with cold eyes, the butler suddenly announced, “Mr. Lu is here.”
Lu Yanci, a powerful figure in the capital whom even my father treated with deference, walked straight over and crouched in front of me.
“Little one, let me take you to see a good show...”
Behind him, bodyguards held the nanny, who was weeping uncontrollably. “Go on, tell us how you switched the babies back then.”
