When Zhao Ming realized the things that were happening, she sighed. She looked at Wen Xu whose face was so similar to her mother Li Nian.
But when she looked at the sinister and disgusting look in Wen Xu's eyes, she thought,
' She is not my Mom.'
' She just looks like her, but she is not even a percent like my Mom. My mom was gentle and polite and moreover, she will never push me away like this. Even if she forgot her memories, she will not hurt anyone, especially me.'
She looked at Wen Xu who was confused to face the blank expression in Zhao Ming's eyes. One minute before this girl was wailing like an abandoned child, not leaving her and now her expressions have a sudden change.
Though she was the one who pushed her, but her ego cannot take when someone looked at her like this. Right now, to her Zhao Ming blank face without any emotions looked like a mocking to her.
