Qiao Rui looked down and saw a chubby, fair-skinned toddler, who seemed to be just over three years old, and was stunned in an instant.
Isn't this Huo Sinan's son, Little Xingxing?
How does this child always mistake me for his mother?
And no matter how she disguised herself or changed her appearance, she could still be recognized by this child crying out "Mommy".
Qiao Rui also found herself speechless and thought the coincidence was quite extreme.
For a moment, she stood there dumbfounded, looking down at Little Xingxing, not daring to speak and admit knowing him, just watching the little guy mistakenly calling out for his mom.
Pei Liyan was slightly surprised, a hint of astonishment on his face.
He had seen the child before, and he knew who he was, of course.
But the last time, the child had called Ruirui "Mommy", and this time it was Qiao Rui.
Suddenly, Pei Liyan's sharp gaze swept toward Qiao Rui.