After Jiang Meng finished speaking, she lowered her head.
She did not know whether they would believe a lie so full of holes.
At that moment, she was like a criminal awaiting judgment.
Her heart was so tense it almost spasmed.
What if they did not believe her? What if they refused to acknowledge her?
She did not know.
But soon, she realized she seemed to have worried too much.
The middle-aged woman stepped straight forward and pulled her into her arms.
She held her, tears streaming down her face.
"Jiang Meng, my daughter, I never dreamed that my daughter, who's been missing for eighteen years, would come straight to our door! You're right, my daughter went missing when she was six!"
"The instant I saw you, I wondered whether you were my daughter. I never imagined you really were... This is just... so incredible!"
Happiness had come far too suddenly.
So much so that Jiang Mu was already speaking incoherently.
Even a grown man like Jiang Fu stood beside them, dazed and at a loss after being hit with such tremendous news.
The joy on his face showed that he had no doubts either.
Just then.
A jarringly flippant voice rang out.
"Dad, Mom, what are you doing? Some random person shows up at your door, feeds you a couple of lines, and you believe her? There are so many scammers these days. You should at least check carefully, shouldn't you?"
"Have you forgotten how many times our family has been scammed while looking for my sister?"
Those words were like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing the enthusiasm of the three people sharing their reunion.
They were unpleasant, but they were also true.
Jiang Meng shot him a fierce glare.
Why was this brat so annoying!
"Oh-ho, glaring