Mom.
Before she transmigrated into the book, this word was completely foreign to Mia Grant.
After she transmigrated, the word was seared into her memory.
After a brief, blank expression, she quickly composed herself. "You must have the wrong person. The woman downstairs can't be my mother."
The dorm manager looked skeptical. "She gave me your name."
"It's just a name. Plenty of people know who I am. That doesn't make all of them my mother, does it?" Mia Grant joked, then added, "Or does she have anything else to prove our relationship?"
"Does she have a photo of us together? If we were mother and daughter, she'd have something like that, right?"
Mia Grant remembered it clearly. The night before Serena Grant came home, Mrs. Grant had ordered all the family photos that included her to be burned.
"Or a family register?" She wasn't on the Grant Family's register.
