Nan Zhi's slender body fell to the ground.
She held her head in both hands, a prickling pain in her temples and she felt like her head was going to burst.
Auntie He… Auntie He who looked so honest and kind, was the culprit who made her mother's mental illness act up?
However, she did not even notice anything and trusted Auntie He, letting her stay by her mother's side when she was not around.
Nan Zhi's long eyelashes fluttered and all kinds of emotions surged in her chest.
Auntie He was a servant in the Nan family for decades. In the hearts of her mother and herself, she was like a family member to them.
Was the human heart really so scary?
Nan Zhi threaded her fingers into her hair and her fingertips clutched onto her scalp.
If even Auntie He was so bad then who else could she trust besides those closest to her?
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On the way back to the castle, Qiao Yanze had the DNA testing results gripped in his hand tightly.