Yao Yiyuan has become infamous. Now she is just Yao Xiya, the eldest lady of Li family!

She can live better, and her daughter will make up for the shortcomings of her life. Although her daughter is still young, she looks like her childhood. Therefore, she sometimes regards her daughter as another herself.

She hopes her daughter can realize everything she can't achieve. So she was happy about her daughter and the young master of the Mei family.

Although the two children are still young, their daughter is only 6 years old, and their temperament has not yet come down, if they can really be close to the Mei family, won't everything in the Mei family be equal to hers in the future?

You know, master Mei Beichen has only one nephew, and Mei Beichen's parents have both died. In the future, all the wealth of the Mei family will be on Mei Beichen alone!

So on weekdays, Yao Yiyuan always smiles at Mei Beichen, showing a gentle and loving appearance.

As for Qin Sitong, she will never know that her mother is in this F City and still calls her Yao Yiyuan as her daughter.

Every time, when Mrs. Li called her daughter and held her, her heart was endless ridicule of Qin Sicong. Even if Qin Sitong is now the eldest lady of the Qin family and the hostess of the jun family, so what? Qin Sitong will never enjoy this maternal love.

Qin Sitong will not know her mother's existence until he dies.

Then in the future, when Mrs. Li is dying, she will quietly say to Mrs. Li that she is not her own daughter. I don't know how wonderful Mrs. Li's expression will be at that time.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Yao Yiyuan's lips crossed a smile.

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In Mrs. Li's room, master Mei is looking at Mrs. Li in her shallow sleep with endless tenderness in his eyes.

Even though she had luxuriant hair and wrinkles on her face, everything about her seemed as beautiful to him as it was then.

Even though there are younger and more beautiful women around him, he is always not interested. Some people in this world are passing by, but some people are unforgettable.

Suddenly, Mrs. Li's eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly opened her eyes.

Master Mei smiled gently, "you're awake. Go to bed. You don't sleep well on the sofa."

But Mrs. Li was staring at master Mei. Her eyes were different from those in peacetime, even with a kind of joy. Then her hand touched master Mei's face.

Master Mei's body suddenly shook, as if he had noticed something, and his face changed slightly.

At the next moment, Mrs. Li had hugged master Mei as excited as a young girl and said happily, "Feng, I found our child. Our child is a daughter. It's so cute, so cute. I found her. She's not dead, not a stillbirth. She lives well. I found her!"

Master Mei's face was stiff. Listening to what she said, he knew that her madness had broken out again.

I don't know how many times he has been regarded by her as a substitute for the "peak", but for so many years, he has never had the courage to ask her who the "peak" is and what kind of man can make her so attracted.