"No, I don't feel bitter at all," Xu Nianhua shook her head. She looked at her hands, which had grown rough over the past two years from doing household chores. Yet, when she thought of her parents, her elder brother, and her deceased second brother, a feeling of fulfillment filled her heart.
"Little sister, even if you acknowledge us, you can still keep in touch with your foster parents,"
Gu Mingzhu's words made Xu Nianhua very uncomfortable. She abruptly withdrew her hand and took a step back defensively, saying, "They are not my foster parents, they are my biological parents."
The words 'biological parents' were emphasized heavily by Xu Nianhua. She looked coldly at the people in front of her, Fang Yue and Gu Mingzhu, and said, "I'm sorry, but I'm very happy with my current life, and my parents are doing well."
After speaking, Xu Nianhua ran away.
Once she returned to her dormitory, she couldn't stop thinking, why wasn't she the biological child of her parents?
