“We’re triplets.”
“Triplets?”Ming Liang turned to look at Yan Huan, who was sitting at the side.
Then, he pointed at her.
“She’s your sister, but she feels a little older than you. Doesn’t she look like she was born in a year?”
Lu Guang could not help but laugh out loud. She was not our sister, he was our mother.
And the proudest thing in Lu Guang’s life was that they had a mother who could be their sister. When the two of them were together with their mother, no one believed that they were mother and son, they were not siblings.
“Your Mother?”
Ming Liang widened his eyes. “She is really your mother, but how old were you when your mother gave birth to you?”
“Shh...”
Lu Guang placed his finger to his lips. “Women’s age is not something that can be casually asked. No matter how old a woman is, it’s the same. They don’t like people asking about their age the most.”