Madam Su held Gu Jiayin's hand tightly with joy and excitement, "Yes, just like me back then. You must be my daughter, you must be my daughter!"
As she spoke, Madam Su began to cry again, "I finally found you, my child, I finally found you!"
Although Gu Jiayin didn't quite understand what was happening, she was moved by Madam Su's emotions and started crying along with her.
Mo Qiyan was also a bit at a loss, "Madam Su, you... huh, isn't your daughter Su Wanyun?"
Madam Su shook her head like a rattle drum, "No, she is not my daughter. I don't know where she came from."
Gu Jiayin, "..."
Mo Qiyan, "..."
Gu Jiayin looked deeply at the crying and laughing Madam Su, and the crazy speculation in her mind grew stronger—could she really be Madam Su's daughter, and was Su Wanyun the child of Qin Zhennan and Gu Shaohua?
This speculation surged into her mind, and Gu Jiayin's heart suddenly raced.
