Xia Yangyang looked at Gong Xue'er before her, feeling as though the blood in her veins was flowing in reverse.
Xia Yangyang spoke up, "That's absolutely impossible. Yinxing hasn't had anything to do with you for a long time. She is my daughter now. You can't just take her away whenever you want. Please leave my house now. You're not welcome here."
Although Xia Yangyang seemed calm on the surface, she was actually a bit afraid inside.
She was in a hurry to drive the person in front of her away.
She wasn't curious about why she suddenly appeared or how she survived back then.
But when she said she wanted to take Yinxing away, even though she knew the likelihood was very small, she wouldn't let her do whatever she wanted without resistance.
Yet Xia Yangyang still couldn't accept it.
She couldn't even accept the possibility of such a thing happening.
