Feng Shiping looked at Feng Lingxue at this time and said to her, "Child, your biological parents are not ordinary people but are like fairy-tale figures..."
"Are you possessed? Spouting nonsense?" Gao Lan yelled at Feng Shiping, clearly dissatisfied.
Feng Shiping, however, turned to Gao Lan, "Do you still remember what happened before Lingxue was born?"
Gao Lan nodded, "Of course I remember. When I was pregnant with Lingxue, I suffered a lot. The hospital here said there was a problem with the child and advised against having it. Later, when I gave birth in the provincial city, wasn't Lingxue still born healthy?"
But Feng Shiping shook his head, "That child died."
Gao Lan's expression froze on her face. She was stunned for a while before she asked fearfully, "What did you say?"
Feng Shiping sighed, "The hospital's diagnosis was correct. That child had congenital issues and died upon birth. As for Lingxue, she is not our biological daughter."
