Just as Chen Meng'er was in a daze, Madam Qu had already held her hand. "My little girl, Lan'er, you're back. I knew that you couldn't bear to leave your mother behind." As she said this, tears welled up in Madam Qu's eyes. Madam Qu's tears fell on Chen Meng'er's hand that was being held by her. It was so hot that Chen Meng'er unconsciously withdrew her hand.
"Madam Qu, you probably have the wrong person. I'm not Lan'er. My name is Chen Meng'er." Chen Meng'er looked at the old woman in front of her who was shedding tears. She did not feel good about this either. Perhaps in this life, she was very popular with the elderly. There were too many elderly people around who were genuinely good to her. Her heart also unconsciously softened when she faced the elderly.
Madam Qu's action of pulling Chen Meng'er to shed tears made the people in the hall even more curious. Because they could not hear what Madam Qu said, the curiosity in their hearts was all aroused.