After the door opened, Zhou Zhe stood outside. He lowered his head: "Qiaoqian, before I admitted that the child was yours because I was afraid you would be looked down upon by others. But now, I can't keep this a secret anymore, and I had to tell my uncle and aunt the truth.","What" It was a June day, but Qiao Qian felt as if she were in the snow. "It's not yours",Joe moved, filled with hostility, and heard even more vicious words come from his own sister's mouth: “There’s one thing you don’t know, right It was me who gave you the drug back then, making you hazy and wanting to satisfy yourself with anyone at random. Hahahahaha.”。