After Little Balsam Pear and True Daughter Returned to the Northeast

When I was 15 years old, I suddenly learned that I was not my biological child, but that my adoptive parents had adopted the wrong person. My adoptive parents had long hated me. When they heard the news, they asked me to go to the Northeast to find my biological parents. I read a hundred true and false Qianjin novels all night long on the train, which made me tremble with fear. As soon as I got off the train, I saw my mother in mink, my bald father, and the fake daughter with a stinky face. I'm even more scared. The fake daughter frowned and looked me up and down: "Aren't you careless? Wearing fake shoes and movies to the Northeast?" I lowered my head and explained in a low voice: "They're not fake shoes, they're mine, they don't have a brand." The fake daughter was stunned and laughed loudly: "Who said you were wearing fake shoes? When I say fake shoes, I mean single shoes! It's already 20 to 30 degrees below zero here, and you're not afraid of freezing your feet off!" I was very embarrassed, and just as tears were about to fall, my mother slapped me on the head of the fake daughter. "You're waiting to go home!"