The next day.

Wen Tian personally combed Pei Tian's hair.

Although Pei Tian was young, she had a high regard for her appearance.

Every day, she had to wear a beautiful princess dress and get her hair done beautifully.

While Wen Tian was combing Pei Tian's hair, she kept staring at Pei Tian's fine and soft hair.

She was thinking that she would pull out a hair later and have it tested.

But looking at Pei Tian's small, fair face in the mirror, Wen Tian felt a little guilty.

She felt guilty for doubting whether Pei Tian was her own daughter.

No parents would test if their daughter was related to them by blood.

This made Wen Tian, who had made a decision, suddenly hesitate.

The hand of Wen Tian combing Pei Tian's hair got heavy because of the wavering of her mind.

Pei Tian cried out in pain.

Since maids usually combed Pei Tian's hair, she subconsciously turned her head and shouted at Wen Tian, "How did you comb my hair? Can you do it? You're hurting me, don't you know? Are you nuts?"

After the shouting, Pei Tian suddenly realized one thing.

It was not a maid who combed her hair today, but her mommy.

Pei Tian suddenly had an embarrassed look on her face.

To her mother Wen Tian, she still didn't dare to shout such words.

After all, if her father, Pei Shaomu, heard it, he would be furious.

So Pei Tian said in a low voice, "Mommy, I'm sorry, I thought you were a maid."

Although Pei Tian explained this, Wen Tian was still not happy.

She put down the comb in her hand and said in a deep voice, "You think I am a maid, so you shout like that? Pei Tian, I told you that the maids are your elders, and you should be polite to your elders. You are not qualified to reprimand them."

Pei Tian did not say anything.

But from Pei Tian's eyes, Wen Tian saw that Pei Tian obviously did not buy it.

Wen Tian let out a deep breath.

She remembered that although she was arrogant as a child, she still had good manners.

She would not lose her temper at will when getting on with the servants at home.

Pei Shaomu, needless to say, was famous for his good temper.

Pei Tian was really not like her, or Pei Shaomu!

Wen Tian had been hesitant to take a paternity test for Pei Tian, but now her hesitation had disappeared at this moment.

Wen Tian reached out and plucked a hair from Pei Tian's head.

Pei Tian did not notice it, but felt a little pain in her head. She subconsciously reached out and touched her head.

Wen Tian sighed.

She said, "Get ready and go to school early." ...

After sending Pei Tian to school, Wen Tian went to a paternity test center.

She sent her hair and Pei Tian's hair to be tested.

The result didn't come out soon, so she needed to wait a few days.

Wen Tian then went back.

Before going back, she cast a glance at the paternity test center with a complicated look. She had mixed feelings in her heart.

She wondered how she would feel when the result of the paternity test came out.

If she and Pei Tian were mother and daughter, how would she feel?

If the paternity test result showed that there was something wrong and she and Pei Tian were not mother and daughter, how would she feel?

For a moment, Wen Tian had mixed feelings.

Finally she withdrew her gaze.

Forget it!

There wouldn't be any problem!

She and Pei Tian should be mother and daughter.