Tang Mo'er stretched her arm out and received the sketchbook. She flipped open the pages and browsed through the different designs inside.
Her mother's handwriting was neat and tidy and her sketches were sleek and transcendent.
These were her mother's designs.
Tang Mo'er ran her fingertips over them, this was the first time ever that she could feel spiritually connected to her mother.
She could almost smell her mother's scent, it was sweet and warm.
Tears welled up in Tang Mo'er's eyes.
A few moments later, she lifted her eyes and looked at Lu Jinwen, questioning him, "Were they… speaking the truth?"
Lu Jinwen fixed his gaze on Tang Mo'er's face. He didn't answer her, but he pursed his lips.
Tang Mo'er had already received an answer from his reaction, it was real.
Her mother had gone crazy for two whole years and he not only covered up Lin Xuanyin's dirty deeds, he even slapped her mother.
She stormed away angrily.
