"Snow, don't talk about yourself like that."
"Isn't it true? Grandma has already said today that I'm the cuckoo that took Amelia Foster's place. Now that the rightful heir has returned, I must be kicked out."
After saying this, she tilted her head back and finished the glass of wine in one gulp.
Her grandmother had pampered and cherished her for seventeen years, only to turn cold and hurtful in the blink of an eye.
How could people's hearts change so quickly?
"Drink slowly." Benjamin White carefully advised, "Snow, don't belittle yourself. Whether or not you're really my aunt's daughter, in my heart, you will always be my sister. It's just that Grandma is sick now and can't take any more stress, and you're already an adult, you'll have to get married and leave home sooner or later. You need to get used to independent living, it's just happening a little sooner than expected."
After this ordeal, Benjamin's mind was completely clear.