"But, but if she's not my daughter, where is my daughter?"
Han Dazhu thought of Han Licui's face and was shocked. Over the years, he had never thought about this matter carefully. Now that Qin Xi mentioned it, he realized that Han Licui was indeed nothing like the Han family. He couldn't help but feel a little sad.
If Han Licui was not his daughter, where was his daughter?
"Grandpa, your real daughter should have died young. If I'm not wrong, Grandma was afraid that you would be sad, so she treated the child she picked up as her own."
Actually, this was Qin Xi's guess.
Qin Xi said this to Han Dazhu because she did not want him to be too sad. It was not worth it to be sad for such a person. "Grandpa, I exposed her today for the sake of this family. If she stays in the Han family, our Han family will lose people…"