A strange woman, or a woman he thought was a stranger.
“Lu Yi, can you give me a ride? I can’t Find My Car.”
“We bought the same cake today,”the woman found a topic to talk about and hugged a cake in her arms.
As expected, the cake had the same packaging as the one he put in the car.
Lu Yi raised his eyes and placed the photo in front of his eyes. He reached out and carried Xun Xun up. Xun Xun had just fallen asleep, but she was immediately woken up by someone else. She had wanted to protest.., not letting her sleep.
However, when she saw that it was her favorite father, she stopped crying. She rubbed her eyes and continued to sleep.
Huanhuan said that Xunxun looked like her when she was young, but when Xunxun was young, she looked exactly like her aunt, Ye Rong.
That thing had been taken away by that woman. Just as Lei Qingyi had said, the thing had been switched. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, a woman had traded a cake for an identity.