Lan Yuyi stood there in a frozen state, unsure of what to say to save her own dignity, unsure of whether to stubbornly deny his words.
But in the end, she chose the smartest course of action.
She lowered her eyes, tears falling: "Have you done a paternity test? I'm sorry, I lied to you. You can curse or hit me; it's all my fault. However, I had my own difficulties; I never wanted to deceive you."
Lu Lingche, of course, had not done a paternity test, since it was already unnecessary.
The child was definitely not his.
He had never slept with Lan Yuyi, not even once.
As for who the child's father is...
Certainly, Madam Lu had already decided that the child belonged to his elder brother. That is why she treated Lan Yuyi with such care and precious attention, staying by her side every minute and second.
Given her nature, it was impossible for her to believe without question that the child was his elder brother's simply because Lan Yuyi said so.
