Yanrou bit her lip without speaking.
In the half year she vanished from Jianghai, she completely reinvented herself, but at this moment, the look she gave Yan Xiaye was exactly like the one Yan Shuirou used to have.
Such resemblance made Yan Xiaye even more certain, as her crimson lips curled into a sly smile.
Even without conducting a DNA test, the evidence she currently had wasn't substantial, but just the look in her eyes was enough for her to suspect that Miss Yanrou was indeed Yan Shuirou herself.
Seeing Yan Xiaye's enigmatic smile, Yanrou realized her own lapse.
"Mom, are you just going to watch Mrs. Li treat me this way?"
The eyes filled with resentment rapidly turned into something pitiful, as Yanrou turned to look at Mrs. Lu with uncertainty, lamenting with a fragile tone, "Mr. Li and his wife came here as guests, and our Lu Family kindly hosted them, yet they attempt to sow discord, completely disregarding our family!"
