Gu Xinzhou held her grandmother in her arms, her tears falling freely.
"Grandma, please wake up!
This is nothing but burying one's head in the sand, deceiving oneself!
Am I Zhuang Xiuya's daughter?
Am I the legitimate young lady of the Gu Family?
Such words can only deceive those who came later!
All my life, the elders in the elite circles have looked at me as if I were an illegitimate daughter!"
Lan Baozhen's hands were withered, shaking tremulously.
She too was once a lady of respectability, she too was once the wife of a wealthy family head.
It was just that her husband had become lackluster in his later years, and the business had failed...
So, hearing Gu Xinzhou's words, she was suddenly reminded of how her little granddaughter had struggled all these years.
She held what was dear to her even tighter.
Lan Baozhen was shaking all over, her heart ached with pity, but she was not regretful!
