Shen Chu An's words successfully stunned Gong Moli, who couldn't help but think of her sister in her memories.
At that moment, it seemed as if the two voices had reunited in her mind.
"You really are too much like her!" Gong Moli couldn't help but exclaim with emotion.
"Her? My biological mother?" Shen Chu An's interest was immediately piqued.
"Yes." Gong Moli's voice was tinged with a hint of nostalgia.
"Were you and she very close?" Shen Chu An asked again.
"We used to be pretty good." Gong Moli's answer sparked Shen Chu An's curiosity.
"What do you mean by 'used to be'?"
"Because if she were still alive now, she probably wouldn't want me as a sister, after all..." Gong Moli didn't finish her sentence, her tone filled with regret.
Changing the subject, she said, "There's nothing much to talk about, it's all in the past."
Gong Moli looked as though she was avoiding the topic, so Shen Chu An didn't press on, but instead asked, "Do you want to meet him?"
