"Don't you find it odd? She always dotes on Yu'er, but at such a critical moment, she still prioritized her over me and Jiang Lai. Jiang Lai, her own flesh and blood, you saw what she did at that time, didn't you?"
The Marquis remained silent for a long time.
He had indeed seen it.
There was definitely something amiss; Jiang Yu and Jiang Lai were born on the same day at the same place, and the midwife then was the person Madam trusts the most. There were maids all around, there shouldn't have been any mistakes.
"Could you possibly suspect that Yu'er isn't your biological child? And just think, if she weren't yours, how could she have the same illness as you? The Imperial Physicians said it's congenital."
That's precisely why Madam had never doubted.
Her frail health was also due to a congenital illness, and Yu'er is the same. Ever since her birth, she's had poor health, with a chronic lung condition requiring constant medication.
