So… both mother and daughter had done the same thing.
Su Manman didn't know whether to laugh or cry…
The mix of emotions in her heart was indescribable.
Indeed, their personalities… were too similar.
After calming down, Su Manman looked at Ye Qinghan and spoke slowly…
"Sister Mingzhu told me she used to pick up her phone to call you but didn't have the courage to. She always went over to your house and saw you in the greenhouse. Her heart ached because she missed you, but she couldn't muster the courage to press the doorbell!"
Su Manman raised her teacup to take a sip to calm herself down. She said, "There were even a few times when she saw Auntie go out to throw the garbage. She wanted to get out of the car, but she was afraid that you would chase her away…"
Ye Qinghan gripped the tissue tightly and stared at Su Manman with wide eyes.
"Auntie… the two of you have similar personalities," Su Manman said.
