Chapter 1777: Past

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Chapter 1777: Past

Translator: Lonelytree

She didn’t say that this woman wasn’t his mother.

From what she had said, this person was already ninety percent his mother, Yuan Shutong. As for the remaining ten percent, it was also possible that someone had impersonated her.

Of course, the person who replaced Yuan Shutong was very clear about her origin, background, and what she had gone through. There was also a big feature that the locals here could not impersonate, and that was that Yuan Shutong was a transmigrator.

Lin Yuelan was also a transmigrator, and she was a transmigrator with a golden finger. Unless the actor was perfect, no one could fool her.

Therefore, if this impostor were off even a little, Lin Yuelan would be able to tell the truth at a glance.

For the time being, there was no problem with Yuan Shutong.

Lin Yuelan let out a soft sigh. Then, she smiled at Yuan Shutong and said,

She must have known that he wanted to acknowledge this biological mother, so she had paved the path for him. All he had to do was step on it.

After Yuan Shutongs excitement, she looked nervous and excited again. She looked at Jiang Zhennan, but this time, her eyes were filled with fear and uneasiness.

She was afraid that Jiang Zhennan, her biological son, would not acknowledge her as his mother, who had never fulfilled her duty of raising him.

Yuan snutong called out carefully,” Nan’er”

Jiang Zhennan’s cold face was actually hiding a trace of excitement. However, his expression had never shown it. His footsteps were unusually heavy as he walked forward step by step.

Then, he looked at Yuan Shutong and asked very seriously,” You... Since you didn’t pass away, where were you? Do you remember your own son who was abandoned by you in the Duke’s estate?”

Yuan Shutong was stunned. She covered her mouth tightly with both hands as if she wanted to say something, but she didn’t know how to say it. The tears from the corners of her eyes flowed down her sideburns to her white and round chin. She looked like she was wronged.

Yuan Shutong kept shaking her head with tears streaming down her face. She was sobbing. After a long time, she slowly explained everything..