Qiao Mo never imagined that the identities of Yang Peiyun and Xu Wan would become entangled with her own life, causing her to be separated from her biological mother for nearly thirty years.
Yet, one has to admit, Yang Peiyun is indeed clever.
After all, she and Xu Wan have a blood relationship, so naturally, there are some resemblances between herself and Qiao Yun, making it hard to arouse suspicion.
Li Muqing sat nearby for a while, then turned to the kitchen to prepare the meals.
Fu Nancheng followed to help.
Chenchen was happily playing with Li Qingcheng in the yard, leaving only Qiao Mo and Xu Wan, the mother and daughter, in the living room.
"Xiao Mo, you've changed a lot over these three years…" Xu Wan sighed softly, filled more with worry.
"Mom, don't overthink it, just take care of your health. Now that I'm back, your main task is to look after yourself."
Xu Wan nodded, her eyes still red, feeling sentimental.
