Bab 227: 123: Like a grandmother_3

But now that I look closely, there is indeed a slight resemblance between the two.

"Miss, you are mistaken. They don't look alike at all."

"Really?" Sylvia seemed to have grasped her last straw.

"Yes, really."

Sylvia breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed all her emotions, and walked downstairs.

Seeing Sylvia come down alone, Mary asked curiously, "Where's your grandmother?"

With a gentle tone, Sylvia said, "Grandma might not be feeling well; she's asleep. I knocked on her door, but there was no response."

Mary nodded, "Then let your grandma rest for a while."

"Okay."

Sylvia sat down next to Viola and said with a smile, "Viola, if I'm not mistaken, you should be a senior in high school, right?"

Viola nodded slightly.

Hearing this, Edward curiously asked, "Sylvia, do you two know each other?"

Sylvia said with a smile, "Viola is someone my mom and I met in River City."

"I see."