Fu Mengchuan: "The one who was pregnant back then was not your mom, but your aunt."
Those words felt like a thunderbolt exploding next to Fu Xiyan's ears, leaving him somewhat dazed.
Fu Xiyan abruptly turned his head to look at Fu Mengchuan, his eyes full of disbelief.
"You've always thought you hadn't met your aunt, but in fact, you've all seen her."
"Your aunt's name is Jin Huaqing, and she's a twin to your mom; they look exactly the same."
"Your aunt disappeared for many years. When I was dating your mom, and even for many years after we were married, I never saw her."
"The first time I saw her was eighteen years ago."
That year, Jin Huaqing, who had been missing for over a decade, returned covered in wounds. At the time, she was still being pursued with nowhere to go, so she went back to the Jin Family.
Their targets were clear, not like normal people, almost as if they had a chip implanted, determined to kill Jin Huaqing, and wave after wave kept coming.
