When they reached the living room, all the members of the Cheng Family were present: Mr. Cheng, his three sons, daughters-in-law, and Cheng Yijin's cousins. It seemed that everyone who could come was there, and Song Yiluo distinctly felt that she should not be present today.
"Grandpa." Cheng Yijin was unfazed by the atmosphere in the living room and immediately sat beside Mr. Cheng, wrapping her arm around his and coquettishly complained, "Someone bullied me and even posted a report against me at school. You must stand up for me."
Mr. Cheng's heart felt as if it were filled with a bitter potion, his gaze pained. The child who had doted on him for twenty-one years turned out not to be his granddaughter but his grand-niece.
She should have received more of his affection; after all, his own sister had gone missing so early. If he knew she was his sister's descendant, Mr. Cheng would certainly have cherished her even more.
