"Often, when we talk about friends at times like these, we are talking about ourselves. Could it be possible that the child of the woman you saw on the street who looked a lot like your mom... is yourself?"
"No, no way!" Facing the formidable aura of Gu Liancheng, Gu Mengmeng couldn't hold herself together.
Even though it wasn't someone she ran into on the street, could he please not guess so accurately?
"It seems so," Gu Liancheng outright didn't believe her, picked her up and brought her to his front, "Gu Mengmeng, you're now learning to have suspicions? You think your mommy is not your mommy and want to go onto the street to find someone else?"
"No, not at all!"
"Have you been with Ye Fei these past couple of days? Could it be Ye Fei? No, anyone could guess that it isn't. We haven't had any physical contact with Ye Fei. Fang Eleven? Oh... That's a possibility. The only time she could have given birth to you was five years ago——"
