"Do you know Miao Ying?" After looking through the information, Zhao Yu asked curiously,"one is a goddaughter, while the other is a biological daughter?"
"We met when we were little," Ding Lan said."We played together. She should still remember me, right?" However, we never saw each other again after we grew up. "
"Oh ..." Zhao Yu nodded thoughtfully.
"However," Ding Lan added,"to be more precise, Miao uncle is my foster father, not my adoptive father. What he gave me was more in my work than my family."
"Oh ..." Zhao Yu pondered the difference between his foster father and his foster father, then suddenly understood what she meant.
"Therefore, there's no such thing as jealousy or closeness!" "My role is more like a disciple," Ding Lan said."Sister Miao is the real pearl in my palm."
"Oh ..." Zhao Yu nodded, finally understanding the relationship between Ding Lan and Miao kun.