Lin Shiya tightly clenched her fists, her eyes flashing with a trace of resentment.
It must be Qin Sheng!
Qin Sheng is a harbinger of misfortune; ever since her birth, nothing but trouble has followed, and now she has even rendered me infertile.
Unaware of Lin Shiya's inner turmoil, Old Madam Qin continued her tirade towards Lin Shiya.
Qin Sheng had changed into slippers at the entrance and walked in.
"Who is this?" Old Madam Qin asked, observing the unfamiliar guest with curiosity.
"Mother, she is my biological daughter," Qin Hai replied.
Old Madam Qin, puzzled, pointed at Qin Churou, "Isn't this your daughter?"
Qin Hai briefly explained the situation.
Upon hearing this, Old Madam Qin's gaze turned stern, "So, you still have an adopted daughter living in the house?"
