"Shut up and go back to your room!"
This time, it was ye Dade who spoke. Ye qingge did not understand why he would speak.
"You're shouting at me? Ye hide, you're shouting at me? You actually shouted at me ... What a joke, you ..."
Ye qingge could already tell that Dong Wenqian was on the verge of exploding, but she held it in.
This was not in line with her personality of not suffering losses or grievances.
Dong Wenqian left in a fit of anger, and the entire living room fell silent.
"You're a child we adopted from an orphanage,"
These words were like a sudden clap of thunder, and ye qingge was stunned.
She was adopted from an orphanage. Not only was she not ye hide's daughter, but she was also not her mother's daughter.
How could this be? whose child was she? Where were her biological parents?
Since he had already started talking, there was nothing that he could not say.
Ye hide sat on the sofa and told him everything that had happened that year.