Ye Chuyi mocked herself, "I'm also just so-so in terms of character, aren't I? If I were truly virtuous, would I pretend to be the Ye Family's daughter to deceive Sheng Tingyuan into marriage?"
"Yet you're already enduring agony inside, and you feel it's unfair to Sheng Tingyuan, but actually, I don't see anything wrong with it. You don't need to be so hard on yourself. There's no need for such a strong sense of morality in life—if it's too strong, it only wears you out," he said.
Ye Chuyi looked at him in surprise, "Why do you seem different today, and how come you're comforting me now?"
"Maybe... I think you're quite pitiable!" he said.
Ye Chuyi was even more astonished. How could the scion of a wealthy family suddenly overflow with sympathy? Just a few days ago, he was still sarcastically mocking her!
Frowning, Ye Chuyi asked him, "Have the DNA test results with your father come out?"
"Yes, they have. How did you know they were out?"
"Am I really his daughter?"
