She was stunned for a long time before she suddenly looked at Shi Beiyu. “Then, then whose daughter Am I?”
Shi Beiyu shook his head slightly. “I don’t know either.”
“Then what about them? Do they know?”
Shi Beiyu frowned. Since Mu Siyun didn’t tell him, then Mu Heyuan and old madam mu probably didn’t know either.
Thinking of this, he shook his head again.
Mu Siyin suddenly felt like she was dreaming. Although she had always suspected that she wasn’t a descendant of the Mu family, when the truth was laid out in front of her, she felt an overwhelming sense of unease and emptiness.
Since she wasn’t a descendant of the Mu family, then who was her father?
Why hadn’t he ever come to find her?
Shi Beiyu looked at Mu Siyin’s expression and hesitated for a moment before finally deciding to tell her.
“Also, your mother...”
Mu Siyin came back to her senses and looked at him. She asked anxiously, “What happened to my mother?”
