Chapter 312
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The group of people then walked into the main hall.
As soon as they entered the main hall, Murong Lan felt a gust of wind blow past her before she could even take a look at the situation inside.
"You still know how to come back?" Before Murong Lan could clearly see the situation in front of her, she heard a voice by her ear.
When she heard that voice, Murong Lan felt like crying. However, she still smiled and grabbed the hand of the woman standing in front of her. "Mother, aren't I back now? Don't be angry! "
"You...!" Just as the woman was about to say something, her gaze inadvertently swept over Ning An. All the words she wanted to say were instantly stuck in her throat.
She removed Murong Lan's hand and walked towards Ning An. When she reached Ning An, she continued to stare at Ning An.
Ning An slightly narrowed her eyes and stared at the woman in front of her expressionlessly.
The woman in front of her looked very similar to Murong Lan. She gave off a very comfortable feeling.
"You are...!" After staring for a while, the woman finally spoke.
"Mother," Murong Lan called out. Murong Lan shouted and walked to the woman's side. "Mother, she's my friend. Her name is Ning An."
"Ning An." The woman smiled. "What a nice name. I just don't know who came up with it!"
When Ning An heard this, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the woman.
Was she testing her in a roundabout way?
"It's my father." Ning An was silent for a moment before she continued, "But I've never seen my father before."
When Zi Chen heard this, the corner of her eyes twitched. She instinctively looked at Ning An.
When she saw Ning An's calm expression, she was speechless.
Not only had she never seen her father, she had never even seen her mother before.
According to what Wuxie said, she should have been taken away from her mother by her servant as soon as she was born!
"How could you not have seen her before?" The woman shook her head regretfully. "May I ask how old you are this year?"
"Sixteen." Ning An didn't hide anything. After a while, she would be seventeen.
Who would have thought that she had been here for almost two years...
"Sixteen?" The woman exclaimed loudly as if she was shocked. Everyone who was busy in the hall heard her. They stopped what they were doing and looked in their direction.
"Mother." Murong Lan turned around to look at those people and said, "Can you lower your voice? Besides, what's so surprising about being sixteen? "
The woman also realized that she was a little rude, so she smiled embarrassedly. "Don't mind me. I just think that you look too much like someone."
"I don't mind." Ning An smiled and didn't say anything else.
"Mother, we'll go tidy up first. We'll come find you later." After Murong Lan finished speaking, she pulled Ning An towards the back of the main hall.
Zi Chen and Lan Xiao could only follow him.
Seeing their figures disappear into the hall, the woman frowned. "Similar, 50% similar."
"Like what?" A man walked over with a tired look on his face. He looked around but didn't see the person he wanted to see. He couldn't help but ask, "Madam, didn't you say that Lan 'er is back? Why don't I see her? "
Hearing this, the woman returned to her senses and looked at the man. She said, "Everyone says that daughters are their fathers' lovers in their past lives. It seems that this is true. You haven't left the study for an entire week. Once you heard that your daughter is back, you immediately came out."
Murong Xiao felt a little helpless when he heard his Madam's words. However, he couldn't refuse to coax her.
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