"A daughter who died young can't be brought back to life, but what if she wasn't dead at all, and was swapped at birth?" Wan Hongxing retorted.
Pei Guozhong shook his head and said, "With the Su Family's resources, how could anyone have swapped their child?"
"But that's exactly what happened. In the sixties, even the Su Family didn't have that kind of power. Besides, Mrs. Su didn't give birth in Ningbei back then, either." Wan Hongxing sighed, "You know, when someone's doing too well in life, they always attract envy."
"Hongxing, stop being so mysterious. Yes, this all sounds shocking, but not enough to make me lose it." Pei Guozhong replied calmly. As for this daughter the Su Family had just found, obviously, she'd be treated like a precious pearl, cherished beyond words.
The only way for Wan Hongxing's big news to actually make him lose composure would be if he personally knew the girl.
A figure flashed through his mind—he shook his head. No, impossible.
