She was crying like a three-year-old.
He hadn't seen his mother cry like this in a long time.
She was really full of tears.
"Mom, I think you should let go of Mianmian first." Bai Yusheng's lips twitched. He looked at Qiao Mianmian in Madam Bai's arms and found it funny. "You scared Mianmian just now.
"You'd better let Mianmian slowly get accustomed to it first."
Madam Bai looked up in shock.
Then, she saw Qiao Mianmian's confused and helpless expression.
Obviously, compared to Madam Bai's excitement and joy, she didn't cry from the joy of reuniting with her mother, nor did she feel aggrieved and sad after being separated from her mother for more than 10 years.
She was instead more confused.
She had lived in the Qiao family for more than 10 years.
She had always thought that she was from the Qiao family and Qiao Ruhai's daughter.
One day, someone told her that she wasn't related to the Qiao family by blood.