Hearing this voice, Qiao Jing turned her head in confusion.
The three women were clad in lavish attire, their necks and hands adorned with various gold and silver jewelry and pearl necklaces.
These three looked somewhat familiar, but Qiao Jing couldn't quite remember them at the moment.
"Qiao Jing, is that really you?" the fattest woman asked, her gaze filled with both envy and disdain.
They envied Qiao Jing's beautiful face and figure but scorned her for her overly simple clothes.
"Who are you?" Qiao Jing still couldn't recognize who the three were.
"You really have a terrible memory, don't you? Have you forgotten us? We used to live together at the welfare institute for quite a while. Back then, we had some minor frictions, but that's all in the past. It's normal for kids to be a little noisy and rowdy."
The fat woman's words reminded Qiao Jing, "So it's you guys."
They were the ones who used to pick on her as a child before they were adopted.
"Good that you remember."
