Zheng Anze placed his hand on his neck. Even though he did not know why Xia ruoxin wanted to see the necklace, he still took it out and passed it to her.
Xia ruoxin took it and opened it. As expected, it was the same photo, but on the other side of the photo, there was a smudge on the face. However, even if the face was smudged, Xia ruoxin could tell that it was the same as Lu jinrong's. The person with the smudge on his face was none other than Lu jinrong.
an ze, is this woman your mother? "
She asked seriously again. Even though rainy said yes, she still wanted to hear Zheng Anze say it himself and confirm it.
