"I really doubt if you are my biological mother."
With a sneer, Nanny Sun glared at her, then looked down at her cashmere sweater with satisfaction and said cheerily, "I have my doubts too, how could such a shrewd person like me give birth to a nitwit like you?! Are those reasons you gave even valid? Girl, when looking for a man, the most important thing is that he likes you and is willing to put in the effort for you."
With an exasperated expression, Sun Qing narrowed her eyes resentfully at her mother.
"It's clear to me, you're completely smitten by him."
As she admired her beautiful clothes, Nanny Sun paused, turned her head to look at her daughter's troubled face, and suddenly broke into a smile, accepting the accusation without any denial.
