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Xiao Ruo knew that although Qin Anshun deeply loved her, he was profoundly influenced by the idea that sons were superior to daughters; in his heart, he actually valued his son, Qin Fu, the most. The original owner of her body never realized this until her death, still believing that Qin Anshun loved only her. However, she was not the original owner.
As thoughts flitted through her mind, Xiao Ruo smiled slightly, "Father, actually, I did come today because I have a matter to discuss."
Since she did not carry the original owner's father-daughter affection for Qin Anshun, she did not care who Qin Anshun truly valued. All she knew was that if she could cure Qin Anshun's leg, she would not owe him anything.
"Father, you see I wasn't wrong, was I?" Qin Fu said with some smugness. This time, Father would surely see through this wretched girl's true face, right?