297 you are just a stand-in with similar eyes

In the living room, the atmosphere was delicate, and Zoe Bell caressed the bone china cup in her hands, inevitably showing a look of surprise.

"Are you serious?" Julia Yates stood up excitedly and walked directly toward Iva Payne.

"Very likely."

"I knew it, my child must still be alive, must be..." Julia said, turning to look at her husband, "Mario, did you hear that?"

Mario Payne nodded.

"But over the years, there have been too many such messages, it's not necessarily true."

"This was on her wrist when they found her, the red string." Iva Payne took out her phone, found a photo, and handed it to her, "Sister-in-law, you wove this yourself, you should recognize it."

Zoe's heart skipped a beat.

"However, it has been worn for such a long time, the red string and the gold pendant on it are both worn to varying degrees, definitely different from twenty years ago."