"My mother certainly didn't give birth to a brother for me," Su Li seriously corrected.
Hearing Su Li's words, Gai Yinyin's smile gradually faded, her gaze carefully lingering on Zhu Liusha for a while before she lowered her head in silence, her mood not high, apparently deep in thought.
Zhu Liusha forced a smile, still speaking softly, "Su Li, don't say such things, regardless of the previous generation's grudges, the blood flowing in your veins is the same as that of Su Ming..."
These days, Su Ming had heard many rumors outside. Hearing his own mother's words, he immediately realized that the person before him was his half-sister by the same father, the recent talk of the town, Dowager An.
"Mother, I don't have such an unfilial sister who doesn't recognize her ancestors," Su Ming said hatefully, looking at Su Li and Gai Yinyin.
"Su Ming, how can you say such things? Apologize to your sister right now."
