"Maybe you're the child of some rich family. If you're recognized later on, your status could change overnight to that of a wealthy lady."
Luo Qianxun thought of Jiang Xinjie at Bai Xiaolian's words and couldn't help but shake her head, "How could that be? Rich families don't lose their children all the time."
"Qianxun, I really wish I were a foundling, but unfortunately, I'm not."
Bai Xiaolian sighed; her identical appearance with her father made it clear that this was impossible.
"Xiaolian, haven't you also avoided your family for so many years?"
Luo Qianxun consoled Bai Xiaolian, "They won't find you that easily."
"No, they've already found me."
Bai Xiaolian gave a bitter-smile, "Fortunately, I have signed an agreement to sever ties with them. They probably won't bother me anymore."
"They agreed to sign?"
Luo Qianxun was quite surprised. Given her mother's mercenary nature, how could she let go of Bai Xiaolian?
