The old Madam could be completely sure that this was her daughter, her daughter.
Blood was thicker than water, and the feeling was wonderful.
Master Xia hugged his daughter and cried for a long time. His voice was choked as he said to nie qiuping,""Xiao' AI, come and see your mother. Don't be afraid, she's your mother ..."
She held nie qiuping's hand, just like how she had taught her how to walk when they were young, and said,""Xiao' AI, don't be afraid ..."
Master Xia held nie qiuping's hand and walked in front of the old Madam,""Honey, look. Our Xiao' AI, Xiao' AI ... Our daughter, she's back,"
Old Madam Xia raised her hand and touched nie qiuping's face with trembling hands. The moment she opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse and almost unrecognizable. "Xiao' AI has grown up. I can't believe I'll see you again in my lifetime. "
