A daughter born out of nowhere (1)

After a while, a graceful figure came in from the door.

It was a woman's figure.

The woman who pushed open the door and entered had long hair that was like clouds and draped over her waist. Her beautiful face and a pair of upturned peach-shaped eyes were particularly eye-catching.

Her peach blossom eyes were watery, and when she looked at Zhan Yang and Duan xiuhui, there was a misty mist in them. There was an unconscious temptation in her innocence, and it was moving, but it also had a more delicate charm than ordinary weak women.

"She ran ran, who is she!" When Duan xiuhui saw the young woman who had suddenly pushed open the door and entered, she was stunned. "What did she just call you, Yingluo? did she call you daddy?"

This was a young woman that Duan xiuhui had never seen before.

She had been by Zhan Yang's side for so many years, and she was his first wife. However, she had never known of this woman's existence!