A few seconds later.
The hall finally returned to silence.
"Mom, don't be angry anymore. Be careful not to hurt your body." Bai Yusheng got the servant to make a cup of tea and then walked to Madam Bai with it.
"Mom, have some tea to cool down." He handed the teacup to her.
But Madam Bai didn't take it.
She turned around and looked at Qiao Mianmian with tears in her eyes.
"Mianmian." Madam Bai's hand trembled as she held her. She was so agitated that her voice changed. "I knew it. You must be Little Seven. God has treated me well. I've finally found you."
The results weren't out yet.
But that outcome wasn't important anymore.
Now the truth was out.
That blood was Qiao Mianmian's.
As long as the results were right, Qiao Mianmian was the true descendant of the Bai family.
Qiao Mianmian was stunned.
She heard what Qiao Anxin said.
She never thought that she would really be Madam Bai's daughter.
