My Mother Is Still Alive?

Unable to ignore the complicated emotions that rose in her heart, Su Qian could only look at Dongfang Ruyan. Her cold and sharp gaze seemed to be able to pierce through her. "Miss Dongfang, this is particularly especially important to me. If you use this matter to joke with me, I guarantee that you'll have a gruesome death."

"It seems that your misunderstanding of me won't resolve in a short time." Dongfang Ruyan sighed and used a handkerchief to wipe away the tears at the corner of her eyes. "Qianqian, your mother is my best friend. I'm even willing to sacrifice my life for her. How could I joke about her? To tell you the truth, I often dream of your mother. She cries to me in my dreams and asks me to take good care of you..."

"So you don't have any evidence to prove that my mother is still alive?" Su Qian asked directly.

Shen Duoyi pursed his lips and said, "No. We were too late, and we didn't even see Qingxue's body."

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