At that moment, Di Anran had a bad feeling about it. As her mother dragged her towards the gate and she saw the house that had been burnt down, she felt even more scared.
"Mummy, why did you want me to see the burnt house? You're- You're scaring me…"
Xie Qingyan showed a warm smile.
"You're scared? Anran, when you were screaming at our Qianqian earlier, why didn't you think that your arrogance and horrible words would scare our little girl?"
"Our… Our Qianqian?"
Di Anran was confused. She couldn't understand what was happening.
"Do you know why we're staying here? The house over there belonged to Qianqian's adopted parents. They were horrible people. The lady of that household wanted her daughter to live a good life and decided to swap out my daughter for hers. When I was giving birth to my daughter, they secretly took my daughter away, and I have been separated from her all these years."
