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"So, Qiu Yan Yan still has the nerve to claim that the child is Fan Fengshou's?"
Yan Jinsu already had a rough idea of the kind of logic this woman, Qiu Yan Yan, had, so this guess wasn't too far-fetched.
Chen Xiufang laughed, showing her teeth as she nodded, spreading her hands, "Guess she doesn't even know whose it is?!"
"Poof!" Yan Jinsu had just taken a sip of water and was startled, spraying it out when she heard Sister Fang's straightforward response.
She coughed twice, wiping the corner of her mouth, and then turned her head to see Chen Xiufang with a shocked expression. Embarrassed, she said:
"Sister Fang, it's not my fault, you were too blunt, I was a bit taken aback. Plus, none of the water got on you, what's with that comical expression?"
As if she had done something earth-shattering.
