Yu Han actually did not feel much sadness. After all, she had already changed her soul.
However, she had a trace of regret. Chen Meng was originally a proud and blessed rich young lady, but she was so sad because she met a scumbag like Yu Sheng.
Thinking of Chen Meng's face, Yu Han could not help but sit down. She picked up her paintbrush and started to draw the face of the woman in her memory.
She had never seen it with her own eyes. It was just a glance in the original owner's memory.
As time passed, a woman's face gradually appeared on the white paper. When it was done, Yu Han stopped drawing and studied it for a while.
So this was how it felt to see her "mother" with her own eyes.
She had no parents since she was young and never knew what it was like to see her mother.
"Yu Han, the variety show has tagged you on Weibo. Respond to it." He Meng's voice sounded from outside.
