I knitted my eyebrows and rose to leave. He gripped my arm firmly. “Please tell me! I really want to know. Between me and that Xing Chuan, which one of us is the real one?!”

“It’s you,” I answered with my back to him. “It is definitely you.”

“Why?”

I immediately spun around and looked at him. “Why did you think that you are a fake?"

He furrowed his eyebrows and let go of my arm, looking down. “I went to Grandma’s room once and saw that Xing Chuan. He is outstanding. He just looks… very outstanding…”

“That’s why he is fake,” I said coldly. He lifted his face and looked up at me. I met his eyes expressionlessly. “You were born naturally. You are still a natural human...