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"Qianrou… she… is not my daughter…"

"…"

"…"

"…"

There was an uproar.

Jiang Rongrong was stunned and her body swayed violently. "What did you say?"

Shen Defan wiped his face awkwardly. "Qianrou… isn't compatible with my blood type! I've been deceived by that b*tch for more than twenty years! Qianrou isn't my daughter, Mom!! Qianrou isn't from the Shen family. She's not your granddaughter!"

Towards the end, Shen Defan became hysterical. His screams became louder and louder, leaving no room for suspicion.

Jiang Rongrong's face turned pale and blood seemed to flow out of her body. Even her lips disappeared.

"No… impossible…"

She didn't believe it!

In the end, Shen Defan knelt on the ground and inserted his hands into his short hair.

"I went to the hospital with Qianrou. Coincidentally, her blood bag wasn't in the blood bank. I went to get a blood transfusion, but our blood types didn't match…"