Chapter Thirty-three

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Mrs. Dong paused, but she couldn't react for a while. The word Tuantuan pulled her into a long-lasting memory.

When she called Tuantuan, her daughter Dong Zhenzhen was still there, always complaining that her nickname was too casual.

"Is it called Tuan Tuan like dough?" This is the most frequently said sentence of my daughter.

Old lady Dong seemed to hear her daughter's voice again, her heart was shaking, sadness came from it, her eyes were a little moist.

Her first reaction was that Dong Xuan had recovered her memory, and she was pleasantly surprised: "Did you remember?"

"I remember." Li Xi said softly, "I remembered what my mother left for me. "    

Lady Dong's heart surge : "What is it?"

"Silver bracelet."

"It's you!" Listening to Li Xi's mention of the silver bracelet, the trace of sentimentality in Mrs. Dong's heart instantly disappeared, and she changed her anger: "Li Xi? Are you right!"

Li Xi sighed, "Actually, you should call me Dong Xuan."

"You actually lie to me again." Old lady Dong trembled angrily, and couldn't listen to Li Xi's words: "You are so. What's the point of doing it, even if you and Xuanxuan look alike, you can't become Xuanxuan."

"It's useless to deal with me with Zhenzhen. I know that those photos are all synthesized by computer, and you can't fool me! "She didn't know, she naturally followed Dong Mingen's words.

"It's not synthetic." Li Xi said sincerely, "Who told you that it was synthetic?"

This is definitely not what Mrs Dong could think of. Someone must be fooling her.

Old lady Dong said coldly: "I saw it myself."

"It's definitely not what you saw, because this photo is real, and it can't be faked. Even if you ask an expert to analyze it, it is definitely true." Really said: "Ten thousand steps back, even if the photo is fake. Then tell me, how do I know the number of Dong's house, how do I know that Dong Xuan's nickname is Tuantuan."

Old lady Dong disgusted: "Naturally I heard it from Mingen."

Li Xi paused, and smiled: "Dong Mingen told you that the photos were synthesized, right?"

Old lady Dong breathed a suffocated, angry: "You do it My word!"

"I didn't, I guessed it might be Dong Mingen."

Old lady Dong didn't want to listen to Li Xi's nonsense, so she had to hang up the phone, but Li Xi seemed to know what she thought. Two words stopped her movement.

"Bracelet."

Li Xi said calmly: "Don't you want the bracelet? It's in my hand."

The old lady Dong was silent, Li Xi really poked her in the corner, she really wanted the bracelet. It was her daughter's relic, even if she didn't know the truth or not, she still had a glimmer of hope.

Li Xi didn't force her, and said warmly: "Let's meet, I will give you things as long as you come."

Mrs. Dong was still hesitating, Li Xi reported the address and time, and quickly hung up the phone: " Goodbye."

Holding the microphone, Mr. Dong couldn't recover for too long amid the heavy beep.

Seeing that the old lady was in a daze, Aunt Yun brought her tea to soothe the nerves: "Master is really filial, but I miss you."

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