Ji Skye, who was driving in the front row, gave Ji Ping an meaningful look in the rearview mirror: “Grandpa Ji, you don’t have to be so upset.”
He laughed calmly: “Go back and ask your aunt, maybe it was a misunderstanding.”
“misunderstanding?”
Ji Pingan didn’t believe it very much: “Did she even know if she had a daughter or a son?”
When the main thing was revealed, Chai Yueli’s expression clearly knew that Ji Fanzheng was not a son.
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