That evening, Wang Gang's house was bustling with activity, even more so than on the day of his wedding.
Liu Sisi, Jiang Yuting, and Wang Daniu found two opportunities to slip away and gathered in one room.
With just the three of them in the room, the two women quickly surrounded him, excitedly bombarding him with questions.
"Big Bull Brother, you are like a god in my eyes, capable of turning clouds into rain," praised Jiang Yuting. "What's really going on with the blood identification?"
"Could it be that the child in my belly really is Wang Gang's?" Liu Sisi, on the other hand, felt a bit disheartened.
Upon hearing this, the corners of Wang Daniu's mouth curled up, revealing a mischievous smile.
"What scientific reasoning is there behind blood identification? It was all a trap I set. The powder I added isn't anything precious or significant, it's actually... alum."
"Put simply, it's like lye water. With that stuff, even the blood of a biological father and son won't mix."
