"You still have the nerve to say you're my grandfather, my grandfather, then why would you break us apart, why would you hide my other child?!" Jian Yufei angrily retorted.
Although she couldn't remember anything, these facts still infuriated her.
And her heart was also aching faintly...
Perhaps it was the grief that had been deeply buried in her heart, only to be discovered by her now.
"Are you questioning me now?!" Nangong Wenxiang was somewhat angry, his eyes becoming sharper, like a knife, fiercely scraping over Jian Yufei.
Probably because there was a man behind her who made her feel safe, Jian Yufei was not very afraid of him anymore.
She continued to press, "If you are my grandfather, then tell me, where is the other child?"
"There is no other child!"
"Ansel, come here!" Jian Yufei turned around and pulled Ansel, pushing him in front of Nangong Wenxiang.
"Do you dare to say in front of Ansel that there is no other child?"