Chapter 899: Little girl, you got the wrong person 1 (please vote)

Qian Yiman's eyebrows were slightly closer, her brows were furrowed, and the corners of her mouth were drooped. The look in her eyes that she thought was bursting with joy a moment ago turned into shock when Qian's mother called out her little girl. "Mom, what are you talking about? You've mistaken the person, it's me, Manman!"

“You can eat whatever you want, but you can’t mistake your mother for anything. I’m not your mother!” The noble woman in front of her, who looked exactly like Qian Xianer, denied with a smile.

The eyes he looked at Qian Yiman were gentle and strange. The eyes he looked at Qian Yiman did not look like the eyes a long-lost mother should have when seeing her daughter.

The expression on Qian Yiman's face froze instantly. The expression on her face was a bit complicated, happy and excited, with doubtful eyes, and more of sadness.

Mom actually said she didn’t know her.

The noble woman in front of her who looked exactly like Qian Xianer took out a tissue and handed it to her.

“Wipe your tears!”

Qian Yiman numbly reached out to take the tissue in her hand, but did not wipe the tears on her face, but looked at her blankly. "Mom, why don't you recognize me?"

At Qian Yiman's words, another woman laughed and looked at her friend with interest. "I asked Ning'er, did you secretly give birth to a woman outside? Look at how similar you two are. No wonder this little girl came up to you and recognized you as her mother."

The woman who looked very similar to Qian Yiman's mother also laughed and looked at Qian Yiman's facial features carefully. "After what you said, I saw that her facial features really look like mine. Her nose and mouth are exactly the same."

Qian Yiman looked at her mother and then at the people eating with her mother, and a terrible thought appeared in her mind.

Isn’t this person my mother? Impossible, how could she not be my mother?

"Mom, don't make such a joke with me. I am Manman! Your baby daughter, you have been missing for three years and I finally found you. This joke is not funny at all. Don't make a joke with me. Seriously. " Qian Yiman said solemnly, wiping the tears on her face sadly.

"Little girl, you really got the wrong person. I really am not your mother. But judging from your appearance, I also guessed that I must look very similar to your mother. Auntie is not kidding you. I really am not you. Mom." The woman in front of her who was called Ning'er also guessed that Qian Yiman's child was looking for a mother, so she spoke in a particularly patient tone.

“She’s really not my mother?” Qian Yiman looked at the woman in front of her who looked exactly like her mother. She felt a sense of loss and still couldn’t believe her ears.

But from just now, her wooden tube had been staring at her, trying hard to see in her eyes that she was joking.

However, the fact is that she was not joking, and although the eyes she looked at herself were gentle, they were very strange, as if she were looking at a passerby who met by chance, without the loving eyes in the past.

Qian Yiman turned around, took Tang Yuzhe's arm, and pulled him excitedly to ask.

"Mr. Tang, look at it, help me see if my mother is joking. She didn't like to joke before." Qian Yiman, like a person who fell into the water, grabbed Tang Yuzhe's life-saving straw. Now she could only ask Tang Yuzhe for help. Tang Yuzhe had a PhD in psychology, and few people could successfully lie to him.

(End of this chapter)

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