Qiao Xi said casually, "Miss Xia, you were probably just born 24 years ago, right? You said that these designs were drawn by your father when you were six or seven years old. At that time, my mother had already passed away, so it's utterly impossible for her to have signed your father's designs."
Everyone looked at Xia Mengyan in shock. The discussions became more and more heated. Every word was like a thousand-kilogram rock smashing into Xia Mengyan's heart, making the blood in her entire body freeze and making her tremble uncontrollably.
"Miss Xia Yunqiu's designs were completed 24 years ago. At that time, there was a lawyer to notarize them, but Xia Mengyan said that Xia Ji designed them when she was six or seven years old. That was about 18 years ago. In other words, these designs were Xia Yunqiu's. Now, they're being occupied by Xia Ji!"
