Hot Spring

Compared with Qing Tian Juuhachirou's shock, everyone else fell completely silent.

"That's how it is. Although most of our parents share the same blood type, DNA tests show that they aren't actually related. None of them is Grandma's biological child. If you don't believe me, I can show you the test results, or you can get DNA tests done yourselves."

Qing Tian Juuichirou spoke with conviction, and everyone present began to look more and more troubled.

If they wanted to be pedantic about it, they were just a bunch of outsiders carrying the Qing Tian name. They were no different from the godchildren Grandma Hideko had taken in.

At this moment, the whole argument about blood ties was a joke.

"Grandma must've had it rough..."

Someone muttered under their breath. It was unclear whether it was Shíwǔláng or Shíbāláng.

Everyone was grateful that Grandma had raised their parents, giving them the lives they had now and the privilege of living above others.

One of the Qing Tian Clan's family precepts was gratitude.

The Shí generation had weathered all kinds of storms alongside their parents, so they naturally understood how hard it was to build a business from the ground up.

Although it was difficult for the children of poor families to rise to prominence, there weren't many idiots among them, either.

"So when it comes to inheritance, I hope every one of you will firmly support Grandma's decision and raise no objections! After all, Grandma has already left most of her property to us. Money can always be earned again, but I don't want to see the family split apart and turn on itself, letting outsiders take advantage of us. I'm counting on you, everyone!"

When Qing Tian Juuichirou finished, he bowed deeply to his brothers and sisters.

At that