Song Yuantao clutched the child's blood test report, a disheartened figure seated on a bench outside the hospital, his rage having reached its apex and now turned into a chilling calm.
"The blood type doesn't match; the child's blood type is Type B, definitely not his biological daughter." Song Yuanhuan stared at his and Wang Qinghua's test reports, frozen as if struck by lightning upon seeing the Type A blood written above.
Had he been cuckolded? Become the eternal fool, even raising another man's child? How laughable!
