Yun Hanxiao saw orchids several times in this room, which shows that Mrs. Lan really likes this flower.
The girl on the side turned on the light.
The light from the floor lamp dimmed the room through the gauze cover, but was not dazzling.
The girl turned on the light, then closed the door and left.[
Yun Hanxiao and Mrs. Lan were alone in the room.
The house is very big, and it becomes even quieter when it is quiet.
Yun Hanxiao heard the ticking of the antique clock, and the sound was quiet...
Drop by drop, it makes people feel cold to the bottom of their hearts.
Mrs. Lan first smiled at Yun Han, then walked to the cupboard in front of the bed to get something.
It's a sealed leather document.
She handed the thing to Yun Hanxiao,
"Take it apart and take a look."
Gently tear it open, and there is a photo inside.
The colors of the photos are no longer bright, but the content is still clear.
A woman wearing a cheongsam holds a swaddled baby.
The woman in the cheongsam is very young. From a certain angle, she looks very similar to Yun Hanxiao now.
Yun Hanxiao listened quietly, only hearing her say,
"This is the only photo of me and my daughter."
Yun Hanxiao looked up at her. In reality, such a noble lady seemed unable to imagine any similarity with Yun Hanxiao. But in the old photo, the woman who lowered her head slightly and looked at her beloved baby tenderly was indeed like Yun Hanxiao.
There is a similarity in temperament.
But Mrs. Lan only had a calm and smooth face at this time, and Yun Hanxiao didn't know what to think.
If you look closely, you can see that Mrs. Lan's eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Yun Hanxiao's. If she said they were mother and daughter, then ten out of ten people would believe it.
Yun Han smiled, feeling confused in her heart. She never thought that her mother would be such a person.
After a change of thought, Yun Hanxiao remembered again, [