I have been straight-tempered since childhood. When he was taken back to Jiang's home by his biological father, the fake daughter Jiang Wenxian was holding her mother and crying. "I have occupied my sister for eighteen years, and it is my fault that she has suffered outside. I am leaving now." My mother wept silently, my father hesitated to speak, and my brother glared at me angrily. "You are going to drive Wen Xian away as soon as you come back. You are really disturbing the family!" I stood in the gorgeous living room in white washed clothes with a look on my face. "My mother! Aren't you talking about a wealthy family in Beijing? They can't afford to raise another daughter for me?"
