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Everyone in the Imperial Capital knows that Zhan Liang has always been very fond of Huang Wanrong.
If she weren't his biological daughter, why would he love her so deeply?
"This is why I didn't let Wanrong take my surname. Publicly, I claimed it was to honor her mother's memory by following her surname, but in reality, she isn't my biological daughter. That year, I was suffering from an illness and never shared a bed with Axue, so how could we have a child? When she tried to secretly abort the child, I found out and stopped her, saying I was willing to treat the child as my own. Of course, she didn't say it was yours, but, who else's could it be but yours?"
Zhan Liang's tone was calm with a hint of resentment.
"..."
Wan Ze was speechless.
He thought carefully about Huang Wanrong's appearance. If he really analyzed it, she did look a bit like his younger daughter Wan Lingling, especially that chin, which resembled his own.
