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"Dad, I understand," Zheng Yicheng said, looking deeply at Zheng Mengni. "You shouldn't dwell on the Wei Family's matters. They have their ways of handling things. But that woman is carrying the true heir, so Wei Nanxuan won't touch them, nor has he ever thought about it."
"You shouldn't worry; you deserve someone more suitable."
The notion of deserving someone more suitable was merely Zheng Yicheng's hope that she could create greater value for the Zheng Family.
Zheng Mengni spoke softly, "It seems you've already found one."
Zheng Yicheng didn't respond, but his earlier words had made the answer clear. Wei Nanxuan's illegitimate child was just a catalyst for the broken engagement; what truly solidified Zheng Yicheng's stance was a new marriage prospect that promised greater benefits.
Zheng Mengni returned to her bedroom and closed the door tightly behind her. Leaning against it, she hung her head and stared absentmindedly at the patterns on her skirt.
Because there was a more suitable candidate, Wei Jingxi, who had once been personally approved by Zheng Yicheng, had now casually become a discarded option. In other words, if the true daughter of the Zheng Family were indeed found, she would be ruthlessly cast aside as well.
Rather than worrying about Wei Jingxi, Zheng Mengni felt it was more pressing to be concerned about herself at this moment.
She dared not relax at all; aside from attending classes, she continued to quietly investigate all the welfare institutions in the city.
For half a month, during her investigation, the situation with the Wei Family showed no signs of calming down. This matter happened to serve as a smokescreen for Zheng Mengni; the more chaotic it became, the less attention anyone paid to what she was doing.
A week before the May Day holiday, things finally began to take shape.
Zheng Mengni unlocked her drawer and pulled out a folder that had been pressed at the bottom. Inside were the documents that had arrived yesterday.
She had thoroughly checked all the orphanages in the city, and among them were two girls who shared her birthday, had the same birthplace, and matched her blood type. However, she seemed to have some recollection of one of them.
Zheng Mengni spread out that person's information on her desk and flipped through her contacts. After searching for a while, she finally spotted a familiar profile picture.
The chat interface was clean.
There was a transfer record.
And a self-introduction message.
She also responded rather rudely. That was all.
She extended her hand, her fingertips lingering on the name field of the document, glancing at her phone.
Name: Ye Bingran.
Hello, my name is Ye Bingran, the one who borrowed money from you at the amusement park today. Thank you!
Zheng Mengni pressed her lips together in silence as she scrolled through Ye Bingran's social media posts. Each one was about activities at the welfare home, with no selfies to be found. The ID photo on the document seemed to be taken during middle school, offering little insight.
Zheng Mengni picked up another document and read it carefully.
Name: Xia Shu.
The girl in the ID photo had an innocent-looking face, with straight bangs, a slightly upturned nose, and pale lips. However, her smile appeared somewhat unconventional.
Zheng Mengni stared at the photo for a long time, trembling as she used her pinky to cover the girl's nose. In an instant, her hands and feet felt icy, her heart raced, and her mind became a blur.
Xia Shu's remaining features bore a striking resemblance to Sun Yao's. Compared to Ye Bingran, she looked more like the true daughter of the Zheng family based solely on appearance.
Finally, Zheng Mengni neatly stacked the documents and placed them into a folder before sliding it into the compartment of her backpack and zipping it up. No matter who was truly real between these two, she needed to see for herself before making any plans.
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