"Foreign friend? I don't think so…" Yang Meirong was dumbfounded by Huo Mian's racing thoughts.
They were just talking about her and Qin Chu, but the next second they began talking about Jing De.
"Think harder, does he have any relatives there who he occasionally contacted?"
"No… your Uncle Jing didn't have many relatives to begin with. Ever since we got together, we barely saw them. He's an introvert and rarely communicated with others. Plus, he was an uncouth fellow who didn't even graduate from elementary school, where on earth would he find foreign friends? He didn't even speak another language… Mian, why are you asking?"
"Oh, nothing, I suddenly thought of it."
Huo Mian didn't mention her identity to Yang Meirong; after all, her mother didn't know the truth. If one day she found out that Huo Mian wasn't her daughter, she would probably be disappointed.
Or perhaps she would sink into depression…
