Zhang Guihong had spoken so convincingly earlier that she had even fooled herself, much less the startled Cen Gaosong.
"Your father should believe it. After all, we write to our family frequently; otherwise, he wouldn't be so angry."
Cen Yueqin felt a wave of helplessness. "What do we do now? If Father finds out you lied to trick him, he'll reprimand you again."
"He can't stand the sight of the two of us anyway, so why should I swallow my pride and suffer in silence?
"Besides, the words are already out. At worst, I'll just turn the lie into reality.
"In a moment, I'll dispatch someone to ride back home with the utmost speed to deliver a letter. From now on, Ping'er will be the legitimate brother to you and your sister."
Finding this plan feasible, Zhang Guihong immediately sprang into action, picking up a pen and paper to write the letter.
