"You are Xiaoxue."
Su Ling stared at Lin Xue, dazed. The infant she had left in her crib had grown into a beautiful young woman. As a mother, she had missed the most critical years of her daughter's growth.
"Yes," Lin Xue replied. She felt helpless. She had wanted to call out "Mom," but her throat felt blocked, and she could not utter a word.
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