Wen Ruoshui felt like she had swallowed something and was stuck. Her heart ached as she asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"
The young lady must have been locked up by that bad person for too long and could not come into contact with outsiders. There might be something wrong with her brain. Why would she say such strange things?
Yu'er had just had her coming-of-age ceremony at the beginning of the year. How could she have a daughter her age?
Upon seeing her mother's sympathetic expression, Ling Sheng cleared her throat and pointed at her face. "Look, look carefully again. Don't we look alike?"
Nangong Lengyu had initially thought that she was here to save someone, but now that she looked around, she felt that there was a big problem with this young lady. She rejected her heartlessly and coldly. "No."
Ling Sheng sniffled and muttered aggrievedly, "How are we not alike? We're obviously identical. Look carefully."