Chapter 483
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"Come in and sit down," Rong Haiyue said . "Did you just arrive?"
"Yes . "
"Have you eaten?" Rong Haiyue took the gift from Li Sicheng .
"Yes, we just ate at the hotel," Su Qianci replied as she was ushered in . At first glance, she was caught by the photo displayed on the big cabinet at the door . It was a big family portrait . Rong Anna was smiling happily . Rong Haiyue had a small but heartfelt smile on his face . And on the right side, the woman's expression was a little distant, looking odd in the photo .
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"That is my wife," Rong Haiyue explained . "Does she look a bit like you?"
"Rong Xuan," Su Qianci said . "It turned out that she was in the hospital of Kingstown to see you last time . "
"Have you met her?"
"Yes . When I was in the hospital, I ran into her on the hallway on my way to visit you . She looked a little cold . "
"She has always been like this . " Rong Anna smiled and gave them tea . "The nanny has gone home for the Chinese New Year . I don't know how to make tea . Please don't mind it . "
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"This is my daughter, Rong Anna . She is 21 years old this year, so she should be one or two years younger than you, sort of a younger sister . Maybe you can be good friends . "
"If she is twenty-one years old, she should be the same age as me . " Su Qianci felt that she was aged by him . "I am 21 years old, and my birthday is in October . So, I shouldn't be much older than her?"
Rong Haiyue was dumbstruck . "Aren't you the daughter of Song Yifan? You should be 22 or 23 years old?"
Rong Xuan came back to him 22 years ago . Judging from Su Qianci's looks, he could be certain that she was Rong Xuan's daughter . If she was the child between Song Yifan and Rong Xuan, then she should be at least 22 years old . How could she be 21?
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"What does it have to do with you how old she is?" A cold voice said, followed by the clicking of high heels . "Do you want to enjoy the young grass as an old cow?" She sounded indifferent without a single ounce of politeness . Vaguely, there was even a bit of disdain in her voice . "She is the same age as your daughter . Rong Haiyue, you are out of your mind . "
Almost everyone turned back at the same time, and they immediately saw the elegant lady . Rong Xuan was wearing a royal blue cashmere coat, a thick long qipao underneath, and a pair of heels that were about 2 inches high .
"Rong Xuan . . . " Rong Haiyue called, as a crazy possibility passed his mind . "Is it . . . "
"You should go back . " Rong Xuan looked at Li Sicheng and Su Qianci . "We have to deal with our family affairs . I'm afraid strangers should not be present . We will not walk you out . "
Su Qianci looked at her and couldn't help but think of her face in Song Yifan's photo . Thinking of Song Yifan's miserable life for so many years, Su Qianci sulked . She stood up and asked, "Rong Xuan, you are Rong Xuan?"
Rong Xuan obviously did not want to respond, looking indifferent .
"My grandma asked me to ask you something when I see you . "
Hearing that, Rong Xuan looked at her and a touch of emotion passed her indifferent face . "Your grandma?"
"It is the mother of my father, Song Yifan . She asked you: After being the Song family's daughter for a few years and then destroying everything in the family, have you ever regretted it?"