The child of my aunt was swapped?
This little girl Shang Rong isn't my aunt's daughter?
What is going on here?
Yun Wanyao instinctively looked at Yun Chuchu, only to see her pressing her lips together, her face as pale as paper without a trace of color, her eyes empty as if her soul was lost.
Knowing that she could also hear Yun Wanqing's inner voice, Yun Wanyao didn't rush to speak but quietly waited for her reaction.
Upon hearing once again that Shang Rong was not her daughter, Yun Chuchu's heart suddenly ached, so much that she could hardly breathe.
She pressed her hand against her chest, breathing heavily, with fine beads of sweat forming on her forehead.
Is Shang Rong really not her daughter?
Then where is her daughter?
Where is her daughter?
"Aunt, what's wrong? Someone, come quickly..."
Seeing her state was not right, Yun Wanyao hurriedly reached out to support her, shouting in panic towards the door.
