"She might have her own reasons; otherwise, she wouldn't let the Prime Minister and the Prime Minister's wife recognize you as their goddaughter instead of directly telling them you are their biological daughter," Jacob Green's eyes glimmered with a layer of amusement. "No wonder you look like the Prime Minister; it's not without reason."
"Are you saying the Prime Minister and the Prime Minister's wife already knew this, or they willingly swapped children..."
"That conclusion is unlikely. If they already knew this or swapped children willingly, you couldn't have grown up the way you did. After all, even if they don't like their daughter, they wouldn't bear to see her squandered. Although I haven't interacted much with him, I think the Prime Minister is a genteel person; he seems very cultivated and would never do such a thing."
"When the results are obtained, should I make them public?"
