Qi Mei's expression froze, then she smiled and said, "Oh, hello..." She reached out her hand, "What's your name?"
She obviously knew, but she just wanted to confirm once again.
She thought, it couldn't be... it couldn't really be such a coincidence, could it?
It could be a misunderstanding, or maybe just a coincidence.
Mo Nanjue kept his hands in his pockets, unmoving, looking down at her coldly, "No comment."
Qi Mei: "..."
"Hey, don't be so harsh," Tong Ran quickly nudged him, "Sorry, Auntie, he's been in a bad mood these days..."
"It's fine, young people, you know."
Qi Mei's eyes wandered over Mo Nanjue's face, trying to find something different, but she had seen him back then too. No matter how time changes, this outline would remain the same.
She could almost certainly conclude that this was the Mo Family's child, there was no mistake.
Qi Mei's heart sank, she couldn't imagine how her daughter could be with the Mo Family's child?
