Mom!
These two words exploded like a bomb in the entire office.
Wasn't that noble lady talking to Eleven?
Is it possible for one person to hear wrong? But how could everyone in the office have done so?
Eleven forcefully pulled away from Luo Qing's grip, not allowing her to touch herself, furrowing her brow: "Madam Shang, you're mistaken, I'm not your daughter!"
"You are! You must be Thousand! I can't possibly mistake my own daughter!"
"I'm sorry, but you're mistaken!"
"If you're not Thousand, why did you run when you saw me?"
Eleven blurted out without blinking: "I owe people money recently, so when I saw you chasing me, I ran of course!"
Combined with these lies, Luo Qing did not believe: "No..... you must be Thousand. Thousand, I'm sorry... I'm sorry for what I did... Mom was wrong..."
Luo Qing didn't expect to see her daughter again, and these past years she had lost all hope.
Now that she meets her daughter again, how could words explain her excitement?
