A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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When saying this, Zi Zhu couldn't help looking at the scene on the small sofa, not understanding what Sikong Jing was thinking.

Is it really appropriate to involve a three-year-old in this conversation?

Zi Zhu didn't know if saying this would hurt Jing Lue, but there was nothing she could do, she really wasn't Song Haiyue—[

Even if they look exactly the same.

"What do you need to tell the truth?" Sikong Jingqiu looked at her straight and asked.

"Mr. Sikong, I'm really not the Song Haiyue you said." Zi Zhu rubbed the aching brows and said.

Her tone was very sincere, without a trace of unnaturalness or concealment, which made the old lady Sikong who was sitting opposite couldn't help but waver in her belief that the girl in front of her was Haiyue.

It's right to calm down and think about it. How could the girl in front of me be Haiyue?

Three years ago, like Si Jingqiu, I watched Haiyue being cremated with my own eyes...

Thinking of the past three years ago, the old lady Sikong couldn't help but her eyes turned red again, and her voice seemed to be stuck by something, trembling a little, "Are you really... not Haiyue?"

"I'm sorry, I'm really not Song Haiyue." Zizhu turned around and said to Mrs. Sikong, "Hello, old lady, my name is Lin Zizhu. I'm 24 years old today. I know that I look like Mr. Sikong's deceased wife. Very similar, but I'm really not her..."

Zi Zhu had heard a servant call the old lady in front of her before, so she followed suit.

As Zi Zhu said, he looked at Sikong Jinglue from the corner of his eye, carefully observed the expression on his face, and sincerely hoped that he could not understand the conversation between adults.

She didn't want to hurt Jing Lue because of her words.

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Hearing this name, the old lady Sikong was startled, and while repeating Zizhu's name in a murmur, she began to concentrate on thinking, "Zizhu...Zizhu...I seem to have heard this name somewhere..."

"Old lady? Do you know me?" Zizhu asked old lady Sikong.

Zi Zhu was full of doubts about what old lady Sikong said just now.

She was very sure that she had never seen Mrs. Sikong before today.