Zhang Moyan stared blankly at the screen as the sound gradually faded. The woman in the photo stood beneath a cherry blossom tree, her gentle smile exactly the same as the one she had seen in her dream.

Mom, Chen Yun, so Mom’s name is Chen Yun…

At this moment, an inexplicable sense of clarity struck Zhang Moyan, making her feel cold in the noisy and bustling crowd.

How could it be such a coincidence?

This situation was too strange, and Zhang Moyan had a hunch that something was wrong.

She's Chen Yun's daughter. Xiao Guotao had suspected her the moment he saw her, even hinting at her by showing her a photo of Chen Yun and Xiao Guoxi. Now, she's met a renowned director who's helping a friend find his daughter, who happens to be her mother! In other words, the old professor Wang Shuai mentioned as a close friend is actually her grandfather...

Why is it such a coincidence?

China has a population of 1.4 billion, such a vast sea of people, why did she meet Xiao Xingyu by such a coincidence... Was it really not a setup?

If she hadn't known Xiao Xingyu, she wouldn't have met Xiao Guotao and Xiao Weijiang. Xiao Guotao had said that the Xiao family had suspected Chen Yun and the man in the photo were involved in Xiao Guoxi's death, while Xiao Weijiang insisted that Chen Yun and the others were the murderers of Xiao Guoxi!

But her relationship with Xiao Xingyu actually dates back to the car accident three years ago when she saved Xiao Xingyu.

…

The chaotic heartbeat sounded like thunder on the eardrums, and Zhang Moyan felt that his brain cells could not analyze it anymore.

It's not that simple.

"Mo Yan," Jin Xueyang, who was standing beside him, muttered to himself, chin in hand, as he watched the big screen from a distance. "Why do I feel like the woman in this photo looks familiar? Have we met somewhere before?"

All the pores on Zhang Moyan's body stood up.

"Really? I didn't feel that way..." She turned her head away guiltily, fearing that Jin Xueyang would say something frightening as soon as he saw her.

Zhang Moyan secretly regulated her breathing and forced herself to calm down.

A rational voice emerged clearly in my heart: "This was obviously premeditated."

Realizing this, Zhang Moyan felt a chill on his back and suddenly felt that there were dangers everywhere around him.

This is so scary, who, who planned all this? !

What is his purpose for this perfect arrangement?

No, it's not perfect. She has already noticed it. How can it be perfect?

The flaw that made all this not perfect was that she remembered that Chen Yun was her mother!

Because she remembered it, everything that happened seemed unnatural to her.