"If Mom doesn't come, Nannan can't come out, so Nannan just keeps hiding."
Wen Jiaren's voice grew hoarse. "Nannan waited and waited, a day passed, the sky turned dark, then bright again, but Mom still hadn't returned. Nannan was so hungry, unbearably hungry, but still didn't dare to come out. Finally, Nannan passed out with a fever and was discovered by the children at the orphanage."
"Wen Laibao, just who are you?"
Listening to Wen Jiaren's words, Ye Siyuan's eyes reddened suddenly, subconsciously starting to believe Wen Jiaren, but she still couldn't accept that Ye Jiaren wasn't her biological daughter.
One was a stranger who appeared a few days ago, the other was her daughter whom she had raised for years. Of course, Ye Siyuan was unwilling to accept the truth.
