Now I understand everything.

Feng Yueyue held her lower lip and looked directly at Peng Zhendong for the first time.

A mysterious blood relationship guides her.

She understood almost instantly that this elderly couple must be her grandparents.

Seeing that Feng Yueyue's emotions had stabilized, Peng Zhendong looked at Yu Rou and Feng Xudong.

With a hint of scrutiny.

"Although it's presumptuous," he asked bluntly, "are you the biological parents of this child?"

"Years ago, our family lost a child who looked exactly like her."

Peng Nuan inherited all the advantages of Wan Jingjing and Peng Bo.

Today's Feng Yueyue is almost a replica of Wan Jingjing.

Peng Zhendong simply couldn't believe that there were two people in the world who looked so similar for no reason.

Yu Rou knew that this day would come sooner or later.

"Come in and talk."

There are many people gossiping outside, and she doesn't want Yueyue to suffer from the criticism.

But Yu Rou never had a good face towards the Peng family.

At Feng's house, Wan Jingjing and Ying Kui both had their own rattan chairs, while Peng Zhendong and the other could only stand there awkwardly.

Fortunately, the secretary was smart and moved two benches.

Zhuo Qiang had been staring at Feng Yueyue, and her eyes were already red.

It turns out that my granddaughter has been in Beijing all the time.

"Child, are you doing well?"

Feng Yueyue just felt confused.

She is fine.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that although Feng Yueyue's food, clothing and other expenses were not the best, they were still considered good.

In addition to having good external conditions, Feng Yueyue also has a very rich spiritual world.

She dances on stage all year round and has participated in countless competitions, big and small.

Feng Yueyue's eyes were full of confidence.