After a long while, she still didn't get a response from Lu Zhanbei.
Thinking that Lu Zhanbei might have been scared by her words, Gu Qianqian pondered for a moment and then cautiously said, "I mean, she's fake, not really my mom?"
Usually, she considered herself quite articulate, but at crucial moments, she always felt inadequate in expressing herself. So she tightly furrowed her brows—despite the confusion, she tried her best to express: "After all, my mom has been dead for so many years. How can someone randomly find a lookalike in a mental institution and say she's my mom?"
"Qianqian, tell me, is it because you can't accept your mom having such an illness, so you want to escape this reality?"
"No, really not..."
