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Mom shouted at me, "Xiao Ting, what's wrong with you? Why haven't you cleaned the living room yet?"
Just a moment ago, their family was happily chatting, but Mom didn't notice the trash in the living room. Now that they had quieted down, Mom saw it. Could this be what they call a mother-daughter connection?
I replied calmly, "Mom, I was just cleaning up."
Mom frowned, "What kind of attitude is that? If you don't want to do it, then don't. Don't give me that face."
When she turned around and saw the paper in my hand, her face instantly turned pale.
She asked sharply, "Xiao Ting, what are you messing with?"
I said expressionlessly, "It's nothing, just a paternity test."
Mom's expression changed drastically: "You... you already know?"
I nodded and looked at her calmly: "Yes, I know everything."
Mom took a deep breath and forced a smile, saying to everyone, "Don't blame her. Actually, she isn't your biological sister; she was adopted by me and your dad from an orphanage."
Xiao Li and Xiao Ming were both stunned. Dad lowered his head and said nothing.
Mom continued softly, "At that time, we were just being kind. We saw her all alone there and felt sorry for her, so we brought her home and raised her as our own daughter."
"Even though you aren't our biological daughter, after all these years of raising you, we have feelings for you too."
I quietly listened to her finish speaking and smiled faintly: "Is that so?"
Mom's eyes flickered nervously as she looked at me: "Of course! How could Mom lie to you?"
I chuckled twice: "Then why have you never given me a good face?"
Mom's smile froze on her face: "Isn't it because you've made mistakes? Mom is doing this for your own good."
I said with a cold smile, "For my own good? You’re just afraid I’ll embarrass you, right?"
My mother's gaze turned icy. "Xiao Ting, don’t be ungrateful. We’ve raised you for so many years; what more do you want?"
I smiled slightly. "I don’t want anything."
I walked to the door of the room and took out a stack of letters.
My mother’s face turned pale. "Where... where did you find those?"
She panicked and reached for the letters in my hand, but I gently dodged her.
My father looked shocked and turned to glare at my mother. "Didn’t you say you burned all of these? You lied to me!"
It turned out that my mother had a first love.
Because he was a gambler, my grandparents strongly opposed their relationship.
Later, my mother was forced to break up with her first love and married my father.
After leaving his hometown, my mother's first love returned after some time with a large sum of money, wanting to elope with her.
My mother was tempted and really left my father to follow her first love.
They lived a lavish life for a while, but it didn’t last long; my mother's first love was killed because he offended someone due to his gambling.
With the remaining money, my mother returned to my father.
Although my father held some resentment, due to financial reasons and his desire to have another son, he ultimately reconciled with my mother.
They renovated the house and started a new life.
During a family gathering, they discovered that my mother was pregnant with me.
Because the doctor warned that if she aborted me, she would have difficulty getting pregnant again in the future, my father insisted that she give birth to me.
They publicly claimed I was a premature baby, so I became the second child in the family.
My mom treats me particularly badly, always scolding me with harsh words. She says, "Why don't you just go die? I really regret giving birth to you." When I was young, I often couldn't understand why my mom hated me so much. Until I saw these letters. It turns out that when my mom eloped with my first love, she was pregnant.
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