Lin Ruixue made her argument logically and with evidence.
In short, just one sentence.
Shi Yaoguang, fake.
Even if she could prove that she was real, the things she presented were also fake.
In summary, to put it all together, they nailed Shi Yaoguang to the cross of impersonation.
Shi Yaoguang waited until she finished speaking, then spoke leisurely, "From what you're saying, you're determined to label me as fake?"
"Even if I could produce evidence that I am Shi Yaoguang, you could still say that I extracted it from the real Shi Yaoguang beforehand."
Lin Ruixue stood tall and proud, "It's not that I deliberately deny your identity, but there's inherently something wrong with you!"
Having said that, she glanced at Shi Yiqing, "Qingqing, now you speak."
Shi Yiqing nodded, her face showing a sorrowful expression, "I don't know who you are. All I ask is for you to give me back my sister."
