Secret Marriage: Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

The thankful face was instantly flushed, her face was ashamed, and her eyes seemed to be filled with clear spring water.

Li Zhi smiled coldly and continued to make up the knife, "You have to be clear that all your previous treatment was because of Linlang, and, you are not, you are not Ye Linlang, you..."

"She is Ye Linlang."

Grandma took the slightly trembling hand of Xie Yi and stood beside Xie Yi, giving her gratitude and courage.

Grateful looking at grandma in surprise, her reddish eyes couldn't stop being moved.

Li Zhiwei’s eyes were full of disbelief. She pulled out the unclear photo of Ye Linlang in her mobile phone, pointed to the photo of Ye Linlang and said to her grandmother, “Old lady, you I was deceived, your daughter doesn't look like this at all. This is your daughter, the woman standing next to you is a liar!"

In grandma's eyes, there was no anger, no embarrassment, or even a trace of sadness.

"Although I am old, I can't even know my own daughter. She is my daughter Ye Linlang."

Li Zhiwei's heart is in turmoil, isn't it?

Obviously not.

However, the old lady seemed to have determined that this woman was Ye Linlang.

Could it be...

Li Zhiwei felt that she might have done something stupid. She quickly reacted and bent down to apologize to her grandmother, "I'm sorry, I confessed to the wrong person, I'm sorry."

"It's ok."

After grandma finished speaking, Li Zhiwei didn't care about washing her hair, pushed the door of the meeting room, and left in a hurry.

In the clubhouse, the grandmother held the hand of gratitude, and tears kept flickering in her gratitude eyes.

"Sorry."

Sorry, I am not Ye Linlang.

Sorry.

I am not your daughter.

I am a mean woman who wants to covet your son-in-law.

I……

In the heart of gratitude, there was a ball of pain.

Grandma didn't seem to care, "Go on getting your hair."

After finishing her hair, grandma was many years younger, with black hair and her complexion was better than before.

"Come with me."

Grandma and Thanksgiving walked to the park together. Although it was freezing cold, there were still various entertainment activities in the park.

Thanks for not speaking, she was afraid that when she spoke, she would be reprimanded by the old lady.

"Ten years ago, my daughter left her sweetheart to me. She said she was going to find someone, and she would come back when she found someone."

Grandma's voice rang intermittently in the ears of gratitude.

"After she left me that day, she never came back. Later, someone said that she was dead, I don't believe it!"

"But one year, another year later, she still has no news..."

Tears of gratitude rolled down from her eyelids, she said softly, "Sorry, I really am not Ye Linlang."

"I know." Grandma answered.

Looking at grandma in surprise, she, you know?

When did she know about it?

"When I went back to Jiameng a few days ago, I looked at the plants and trees that Jiameng was familiar with, and I came to my senses. You are not my daughter. Or breath."

Grandma's eyes looked at the thick ice on the lake.

Under the ice, there seems to be fish swimming happily.

"Thank you for fulfilling one of my dreams."

Thank you for hiding your face and crying bitterly.

"Sorry."

Sorry.

Thousands of words, it seems that only a sorry can express my deep apology.

"Silly boy, you are not wrong."

Grandma handed a handkerchief, and thanked him for taking it.

"It was me who was wrong, I missed her too much, too much."