This Isn't Love, It's Discrimination

Huo Residence's dining hall.

When Gu Pianpian and Huo Qing'ang entered, everyone else had already taken their seats. Huo Zhenyun, with silver temples, had a healthy complexion, and his deep, authoritative eyes were filled with affection as he looked at Gu Pianpian. "Pianpian, why haven't I seen you at the mansion all day?"

"Grandfather, Huo Qing'ang and I went to the hospital for a pre-transplant medical checkup," Gu Pianpian replied, tilting her head slightly and smiling sweetly. She seemed as gentle and radiant as the sunshine on a spring day.

As soon as the topic of human origins came up, everyone at the table immediately became highly focused. After all, it was related to the question of who would inherit the entire Huo Corporation.