"Dad, wait a moment. Let me sort it out."
Xue Yunfei's mind spun rapidly, and her heart was beating uncontrollably. She was considering how to organize the appropriate words.
" Dad, did you just say that Tang Ying is the youngest daughter of the old master, Tang Baiyong?"
"That's right, it's her."
Xue Hongchang was feeling a little down today. Besides, in front of his daughter, he didn't have any guard up.
Anyway, Zhao Qinlan was already dead. It didn't matter what he said.
"Also, you just said that Tang Ying left behind a child. Could that child be the eldest son of the Gu family, Gu Shimo?"
Thinking of how Gu Shimo was not Zhao Qinlan's biological son, Xue Yunfei immediately thought of this possibility.
"Yes."
"Really? Dad, are you sure?"
"Zhao Qinlan told me personally when she was still alive. What do you think?"
Bang! It sounded like fireworks in the night sky.
