When I Returned Home from a Trip to the South, the Orphan Girl I Helped Lied About Being Pregnant with My Father's Child.

My father, the regent, took his whole family on a trip for three months. I returned home early, only to find that the orphan girl I had helped appeared in the house. She kept saying that she was pregnant with my father's child for two months, and ordered me to kneel down to serve her. I silently endured her ridicule and humiliation. I just wanted to find out who had the audacity to pretend to be the regent, and let her know who was the real owner of the palace.