At this moment, Zhu Meifen, the female chairperson of the Zhu Group, has just flown back from abroad.
There was Wi-Fi on the plane, and the passenger next to her was watching a live stream on his phone.
The video I just saw was Song Ning's live stream where she confronted her haters.
Zhu Meifen couldn't help but glance at it. She was instantly stunned.
This girl... she seems so familiar. And her face really looks like her daughter when she was little!
"Hello, could you tell me which streamer you're watching?"
"Song Ning! A streamer who's recently become popular. She's very interesting."
"Song Ning..." Zhu Meifen murmured.
My mind instantly flashed back to more than 20 years ago.
At that time, she inadvertently traveled back to the 1970s, where she got married and had a daughter. She remembered that her daughter's name was also Song Ning.
She only stayed in the 1970s for three years before having to travel back in time. In modern society, she inherited the family fortune, remarried, and had a son.
But that three-year journey through time, like a dream, always lingered in her mind.
She firmly believed it wasn't fake, because she had indeed given birth in the 1970s. Even when she came to modern society, her current husband disliked her because of the stretch marks on her stomach. But she was speechless and unable to explain, and the two divorced as a result.
She raised her son alone. But the daughter she was born from another time always troubled her... especially in the quiet of the night, she would always wonder how that daughter was doing now.
She always remembered what Song Ning looked like when she was little. If Song Ning grew up, she probably wouldn't change much.
The female anchor looked almost exactly like Song Ning when she was a child, which made her feel close to her.
Thinking of this, she immediately took out her phone, followed Song Ning's account, and started watching each of her works.
The more I look at this girl, the more pleasing she seems. The more I look at her, the more I like her.
At that moment, Zhu Meifen suddenly thought that she must meet this girl if she had the chance.
After getting off the plane, Zhu Meifen had just stepped out of the airport when she saw her son, Zhu Yichen, waiting for her there.
"Mom, you're finally back! Come on, I'll treat you to a meal to welcome you back."
Zhu Meifen is very pleased to see her son so mature, outstanding, and articulate.
"Okay, let's go."
...
Zhu Yichen took Zhu Meifen to a Michelin-starred restaurant.
As luck would have it, Huo Beian was also celebrating with Song Ning at this Michelin-starred restaurant at that very moment.
"Honey, cheers!"
"Honey, cheers!"
Huo Beian handed her a wine glass, and the two of them were eating.
Zhu Meifen saw Song Ning as soon as she entered the door.
She was immediately so excited that she couldn't take her eyes off it.
She stepped forward, walked up to Song Ning, and seeing the face so similar to the one she remembered, she couldn't help but call out, "Daughter..."
Song Ning looked at her speechlessly, "Auntie, are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else?"
Zhu Yichen also stepped forward, and when he saw Song Ning, his eyes darted around for a moment.
This girl is so beautiful.
Zhu Meifen was already in tears. "I haven't mistaken you for someone else, you are my daughter..."
Zhu Yichen quickly stepped forward to pull her away, "Mom, you must have mistaken me for someone else. I don't have a sister."
But Zhu Meifen shook her head, her tone firm. "No. You have a younger sister..."
"You have a younger sister?"
Song Ning was momentarily stunned by the scene before her.
Zhu Meifen held her hand, tears streaming down her face, and said, "Can I speak with you alone for a few minutes?"
Song Ning saw Huo Beian asking him for help. Huo Beian glanced at Zhu Meifen and, noting that she didn't seem like a bad person, nodded.
"It's nothing, honey, it's just a few words."
So, Song Ning followed Zhu Meifen to a corner, where Zhu Meifen looked her up and down, and couldn't help but get excited.
"Your name is Song Ning, right?"
"Yes, Auntie. What's your name?"
“My name is Zhu Meifen. We hit it off immediately today. You look so much like my daughter who disappeared when she was little.”
Song Ning quickly waved her hand, "Auntie, you're joking. I have biological parents. I was definitely not adopted. You must have mistaken me for someone else."
"Can I adopt you as my goddaughter?"
Zhu Meifen looked at her with tears streaming down her face, regarding her as the embodiment of her daughter's hopes, even though she knew perfectly well that the girl in front of her could not be her daughter. After all, she was the one who had traveled back in time, while her daughter remained forever in that era.
But she still held onto hope, even if it was just the slightest possibility, just to have a glimmer of hope.
"this……"
Song Ning was somewhat confused, wondering why this middle-aged woman, who had suddenly appeared in front of her, would allow her to become her goddaughter.
At that moment, she looked down and saw the jade thumb ring on her thumb, and her eyes lit up.
This jade thumb ring looks so much like the ring she used to open her spatial dimension in the historical novel she traveled to.
Is it a coincidence?
"Auntie, may I take a look at this jade thumb ring you have?"
Zhu Meifen was stunned for a moment. This jade thumb ring was something she had custom-made after traveling back to the modern era, as a keepsake. The original jade thumb ring was left in the historical novel and given to her daughter.
But she still took it off and handed it to her.
Song Ning took it, examined it from all angles, and was utterly shocked.
It's exactly the same ring she wore in the historical novel.
Who exactly is this woman in front of me? And why does she have the jade thumb ring that Song Ning's mother had in the historical novel?
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