Could it be her?
For a moment, Chu Liangxia's mind was flooded with all sorts of questions.
After a while, Chu Liangxia said, "I'll go online to take a look."
"Okay." Zizhuo didn't insist, decisively agreeing.
After hanging up the call, Chu Liangxia logged onto Weibo to check out the marketing accounts' exposes and the comments from netizens.
The marketing accounts deliberately smeared Lang Xiyuan, and by association, slandered her children as well, using adjectives that seemed to pierce the heart.
Then she looked at the comments.
——So Chu Liangxia is the one born to Lang Xiyuan, I feel like I know something now.
——Wasn't Lang Xiyuan retired? I haven't seen her for years, so now she's using her kids to get attention and ride on their coattails?
——OMG, Lang Lin is Lang Xiyuan's son! He's my idol at Beijing University! How could my idol have such a stain!
