"What happened?" Old Zhong asked curiously, looking at the strangers in the hall.
"This masked woman claims to be your daughter who has been missing for over twenty years. See for yourself!" The fat woman threw down the broom, glaring angrily at Old Zhong.
Old Zhong glanced at Zhong Lingling, raised his collar, and said, "Sorry, I've never lost a daughter. You must have the wrong person!"
Wang Shan stood with her arms crossed, watching Zhong Lingling with an amused expression.
Facing Old Zhong's indifference, Zhong Lingling felt somewhat embarrassed.
"Let's just go!" Zhong Lingling tugged at Xiang Yimo's sleeve.
She thought, whether this man is her father or not, he has clearly forgotten about the lost daughter entirely and is afraid she might come back to disturb him. In that case, there is no need to acknowledge him.
