"I'm not getting any paternity test, forget it."
As far as Ye Xiao was concerned, she had to acknowledge a blood relationship; if she didn't acknowledge it, it didn't count.
She definitely didn't have such a vile grandfather.
"Xiao Xiao, don't be angry, okay, we won't go, we won't do it."
Seeing that Ye Xiao was somewhat displeased, Ye Weitian quickly agreed with her.
Ye Xiao was the only girl in the Ye family. The family tree, spanning a thousand years, had never seen the birth of a girl—all the men were incapable of producing a daughter. After a millennium's wait, they finally had a girl, a treasured one at that. They couldn't afford to upset her; otherwise, the ancestors of the Ye family would never forgive him.
"Xiao Xiao, it's the first time grandpa is meeting you, and I didn't prepare any gifts. Tell grandpa what you want, and I'll get it for you,"
Ye Weitian said while glaring at Ye Yan.