"Shut up!" Jiang Mingxia could bear no more and angrily scolded Shi Zhen. "Xiaoxia is our youngest daughter, our own flesh and blood. What do you mean by calling her a 'mistress'? Insulting her is insulting yourself, does it look good on your face?"
Jiang Mingxia walked up to Ning Xia, tears brimming in her eyes, "No wonder we got along so well, no wonder I liked you so much. It turns out you are my biological daughter, my little princess!"
As she spoke, she hugged her tightly, "My darling, I thought I had lost you. Heaven has been kind to me, I can see you again, I can hold you in my arms."
Ning Xia stood there dumbly, letting herself be hugged, her mind a complete blank, unable to comprehend what was happening.
How could she… suddenly transform into Jiang Mingxia's youngest daughter, a true member of the Shi Family?
Wasn't she a member of the Ning Family? Wasn't Mrs. Ning her mother? What exactly was going on?