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Ye Mingmei's words shocked everyone's hearts in the hospital room.
Thinking that she was just in a bad mood, Su Yiru quickly stepped forward, "What nonsense are you talking about? Mom loves you the most, and your dad is here too. Don't say such infuriating things. You're just making a fool of yourself."
"I just want an answer. Am I really not your biological daughter?" Ye Mingmei pushed away Su Yiru's hand, took a step back, and waved the file folder in her hand.
"Why is there an adoption certificate of mine here?"
"Mingmei..."
Su Yiru was truly panicked now, nervously looking at Ye Mingmei, "Who has been talking nonsense to you? Of course, you're my daughter!"
"But this report states that your womb was injured, that it's impossible for you to get pregnant. How do you explain that?" Ye Mingmei cried heart-wrenchingly, each word as if bitten through gritted teeth.
She had never imagined that her status as Miss Ye was a sham.
She was in almost unbearable pain.
