Ji Xiangling’s thin lips moved slightly, and she said softly, "I want to figure sothing out... sothing very important!"
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Ji Yunjin was once dragged by Yu Yao to a tea room to learn about tea for a while.
But her enthusiasm for tea was far less than Yu Yao’s, so although she signed up, she didn’t go often.
But not often, she still went anyway.
Ji Yunjin didn’t have a very deep impression of Xu Hua; that group photo was also a coincidence.
That day, a friend who was a photographer had a whim and said to take so photos of everyone.
Just as a souvenir, it was Ji Yunjin’s first day in the tea room, and she wasn’t very familiar with the people around, including Xu Hua.
Because the three of them were about the sa height and happened to be wearing beige coats that day, the photographer friend said, why don’t you three take a photo together.
That was the first and also the last ti Ji Yunjin saw Xu Hua.
In fact, if it weren’t for Old Sir Xu’s passing, and then Xu Hua’s passing, which stirred a lot of dia attention, she might have forgotten this person.
After Xu Hua passed away, her husband remarried a new woman three months later.
He even moved in with a son and a daughter.
It was only then that Ji Yunjin had a more profound impression of Xu Hua.
And because of Xu Hua’s experience, she was even more determined that in her life, it didn’t matter if she didn’t need a man.
She could live well alone, with her daughter.
The promise at sixty, after all, was just a promise. The world is unpredictable, who knows if he and she can still fulfill the promise?
At that ti, Ji Yunjin was just over forty, sixty seed still too far away for her.
Yes, too far away.
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The mother and daughter returned to the residence, and Ji Xiangling, without even picking up the luggage, dragged Ji Yunjin to find the photo.
There were no servants in Ji Yunjin’s ho, only a part-ti worker, who was in the kitchen cooking at that ti.
Ji Yunjin said, "The photo is placed there and won’t get lost, what are you in such a hurry for?"
Ji Xiangling bluntly retorted, "The luggage left in the car won’t get lost either, it’s the sa picking it up later. You find the photo for first, I need it urgently!"
In fact, there was no need to look deliberately, Ji Yunjin was a very organized person.
Many things were placed in their respective categories, so she quickly found the photo.
It’s worth ntioning, that photographer took quite a few photos that day, but there was only this one with Xu Hua and her in the sa fra.
Ji Yunjin said, "Here’s the photo, take your ti looking at it, I’m going downstairs to get the luggage!"
Ji Xiangling didn’t answer, and Ji Yunjin didn’t bother, she walked out of the room on her own.
In the room, Ji Xiangling stared at the photo of Xu Hua for a long, long ti, her heart pounding.
Because, they looked so alike!
Shi Nuan and her mother Xu Hua really looked so much alike!
But how could Song Yansheng and Xu Hua, possibly be related?
After all, fifteen years ago, Song Yansheng was just fourteen.
And Xu Hua at that ti, was already twenty-nine.
Fourteen-year-old Song Yansheng, twenty-nine-year-old Xu Hua, a whole fifteen years apart!
How could it be possible?
But if not Xu Hua, then who could it be?
Apart from Xu Hua, who else could be soone that Song Yansheng now desires but cannot obtain!
And forever cannot obtain!
Yes, thinking this way, Ji Xiangling was even more sure, it was Xu Hua!
But Xu Hua had passed away more than ten years ago, so Song Yansheng chose Xu Hua’s daughter, Shi Nuan!
Because Shi Nuan looked too much like Xu Hua!
That was natural, they were mother and daughter, blood-related mother and daughter!
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