"Impossible."
Nan Xi clenched her fists, her eyes blazing with anger as she glared at Du Guokun, "Du Guokun, don't you dare slander my mother."
"Slander?"
With a sneer, Du Guokun replied, "Why would I need to slander her, a woman whose reputation is already damaged? Think carefully about your name. Your name is Nan Xi, your mother's name is Nan Qiuyu; you took her surname instead of the surname Du."
"If you were my daughter, do you think I would have let you take the surname Nan?"
These words shattered Nan Xi's last line of defense in her heart like a sharp sword.
Indeed, she knew Du Guokun too well. If she were truly Du Guokun's child, he would definitely have made her take the surname "Du" instead of "Nan".
Nan Xi remembered asking her mother when she was little, "Mom, why do all the kids in my class have the same surname as their fathers, yet I have the same surname as you?"
