Ji Hong reached out his hand and gently rubbed Ji Luoyun's head.
"Luoyun, although you're not my biological granddaughter, people form bonds over time. We've spent so much time together, and you've called me grandfather for so long. It's impossible not to have feelings for you! I hope you will truly repent."
After saying this, he paused, then continued with gentle persuasion, "Be good, and tell grandfather, who is behind you pretending to be my granddaughter? There must be someone else behind you, right?"
Ji Luoyun almost got lost in his words.
Almost confessed everything.
But, just as the words were about to spill out, her mind suddenly cleared.
If she told Ji Hong the truth, she wouldn't be able to hide the fact that she was Ye Qingqing.
No.
She couldn't say.
Once said, it would be over.
Ji Luoyun fearlessly looked into Ji Hong's eyes and quietly sobbed, "Grandfather, no, really no!