"Dad, do you suspect her?"
"Yes."
Zhan Hanjue did not hide his suspicion towards Xia Luo.
Zhan Yunxiao frowned deeply.
However, his father's next words made him feel as though he had plunged into an icy cave: "Xiao, do you also know that she is Xiaxia?"
"How did you know?" Zhan Yunxiao was shocked.
Zhan Hanjue said, "Her biological mother used to be my childhood sweetheart and was married to me. Her father was my close friend, someone I once thought would be my lifelong friend. Her appearance somewhat resembles both of them. Moreover, didn't I also raise her for a few years when she was a child?"
Zhan Yunxiao clenched his fists, lowered his head in pain, and closed his eyes.
After a while, he slowly nodded and said painfully, "Yes, she is Xiaxia. When I found her, she was having a very tough life, wandering outside all the time, and she hadn't been to school. I don't even know how a girl like her managed to survive all these years and grow up.
