"Since the injury happened when she was just over one year old, and the necklace was also given to Ning Anran at a very young age, do you truly believe that a child one or two years old had the intention to scheme so much, all for an identity she had no knowledge of?"
The old man was at an even greater loss for words.
Upon receiving that identification report, he became completely muddled with anger, foolishly so.
He never took the time to think it through before hastily convicting Baili Xia of 'deception'.
Now that he thought about it, everything was indeed a farce he had fabricated and directed himself.
He was the one who found the person and whether it was true or not was just a matter of his word.
He looked at Baili Xia, whose gaze met his at the same moment.
When that clear and transparent look came his way, the old man felt somewhat ashamed to meet her eyes.
"Grandfa..." Before she could utter the word 'grandfather', Baili Xia swallowed it back forcefully.
