"Feifei..." At this moment, the old lady walked over to Yang Fei's side and hugged her, saying, "This will always be your home."
"Mm." Yang Fei collected herself and nodded.
Yang Ya glanced at Yang Fei and said, "Feifei, did you know your true parentage all along? You seem rather calm."
"Yes. When dad had the car accident, I wanted to donate blood to him, but during the blood test, I found out that I have type O blood while my dad has type AB. Anyone with a basic knowledge of biology would know that a parent with AB blood type cannot have a child with O blood type. That was when I found out."
After telling her story, Yang Fei glared at Yang Gang and said, "And because of this, I was threatened to become someone's maid, even shamelessly asked to feed him chocolates with my mouth!"
"Ah! That's too much! Who was that?" Yang Gang looked up at the sky.
"It was you!" Yang Fei fumed.
