100 Billion Doted On ( Machine Translation )

Zuo Aiai wanted to say that Mo Chen had found the wrong person, but just as she was about to speak, Yang Lan suddenly said indifferently.

"I'm sorry, you've found the wrong person. I'm not your daughter. " ​​

Yang Lan's voice was cold and stiff.

It made the warm-hearted Mo Chen in front of her stunned.

Then, she frowned, and then focused her eyes on Yang Lan's body and looked back and forth a few times.

In the end, she smiled apologetically.

"Is that so? I'm sorry, my eyes aren't working well, so I can't see clearly. You and my daughter's figure and hands are very similar... I'm sorry, I scared you. Little girl, did you come with Xiao'ai? Are you Xiao'ai's friend? "

Mo Chen's heart was filled with love and curiosity towards her long-lost daughter.

Although Zuo Aiai had called her every day for the past three years and she knew the current situation of Zuo Aiai's daily life, it was still not as good as before.

She had doted on her daughter since she was young, and her mother was worried about her.

No matter how well she said it, she could not rest assured.

"Oh, are you the good friend that Xiao AI mentioned? Lei Xiaoxiao? Eh, that's not right. I've seen Xiao Xiaoxiao before... you don't look like her figure. "

Although Mo Chen could not see the person clearly, she could still see the outline clearly.

Lei Xiaoxiao and Yang Lan indeed did not look alike.

If one were to compare them, Zuo Aiai really did look similar to Yang Lan. The two people's figures, skeletons, and faces... she did not know how many times Yang Lan had to cut her face to make her look completely different from before.

But... ... On closer inspection, her face shape was really similar to hers ...

Perhaps, she hadn't touched her face shape or bones.

In that case... ...

Could it be that Yang Lan was really her elder sister?

Actually, she had gradually believed everything that Yang Lan had said, but she still couldn't believe that her mother was a bad person.

Perhaps, there was some misunderstanding.

She suddenly wanted to explain everything to her mother, to let her tell the truth of that year, to dispel the hatred in Yang Lan's heart... ...

However, before she could speak.

Yang Lan's voice had already sounded.

"Yes, I'm Xiao'ai's friend. My name is Yang Lan. Auntie Mo, this is the first time you've seen me, right? "

Her expression froze slightly.

Mo Chen smiled even more kindly She nodded at Yang Lan. "I see. I've never heard of Xiao'ai talking about you, but since she was able to bring you to see me, it means that the two of you must be very good friends. Xiao'ai has been alone since she was young. Later on, she had a younger sister... ... Sigh, but fortunately, she has good friends like you by her side. Auntie, thank you for taking care of Xiao'ai for me."

Zuo Aiai was speechless. She could only wait quietly for Yang Lan and tell her everything.

But... ...

Yang Lan just quietly looked at mo Chen in front of her for a long, long time... ...

Suddenly, her lips curved into a smile.

"okay, Auntie Mo, Xiao'ai and I have been good friends for many years. Of course, I will take care of her. Don't you think so, Xiao'ai? "

The words that were suddenly thrown at her made her come back to her senses.

"Ah, " she said. Only then did mo Chen find her position and walked over. She frowned and complained unhappily.

"Xiao'ai, why didn't you tell me earlier that you brought your friends over? I could have asked Auntie to buy some fruits and food. It's almost time to eat now. I usually eat simple meals. How can you get used to it? "