The room was dimly lit. He Ping'an approached from behind, stepping past his shoulder to look at the little girl on the bed.
Her crying truly frightened her, reminding her of her own daughter.
He Ping'an said, "Her head is injured so badly. You must have hurt her."
Gu Lanyin turned his head, a faint smile appearing on his weary face. He took her hand and forced her to step forward.
"She is your daughter. Do you not believe it?"
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