Tang Miao looked at the woman standing beside Lin Jiamu in the photograph and suddenly sat up.
The light from the phone hit her face, her complexion as pale as a ghost.
How could it be her, wasn't she already dead?
Tang Miao suppressed the excitement in her heart and continued to browse the photos before finally reading the content below.
It wasn't her, it was a girl named Mu Yan.
But, they look so much alike.
She suddenly remembered something, that woman seemed to have a daughter.
Ha, is it that anything that's hers, both mother and daughter won't leave it alone?!
At the thought of this, a sense of unwillingness surged in her heart.
On Monday, Mu Yan received a call from Long Xiao; he had arrived in Beijing, but things weren't going well. The few elders who originally followed his boss were no longer in Beijing, all had moved abroad.
Currently, he already knows their addresses abroad.
Mu Yan knows that if they're abroad, a round trip would take quite a bit of time.
