novelraw Chapter 475 Little Liuli’s Daughter
Chapter 475 Little Liuli’s Daughter
Mr. Di adjusted his sitting posture, took the photo, and put on the glasses handed to him by the servant, "Uh... why is it this girl?"He couldn’t believe such a coincidence, rubbed his eyes and looked from a distance, "I didn’t mistake it, isn’t this the girl who came by not long ago?"
Di Shiyi frowned, "Grandpa Zeng has seen this girl?"
"Seen her." Mr. Di pondered for a while, "She came with Xiao Jinghuai before, I remember she brought a dish that tasted good, but it wasn’t the taste I was looking for, so I sent her away."
Now Di Shiyi felt uncomfortable at the mention of Xiao Jinghuai’s name, as if thousands of ants were crawling on his body, muttering: "Why is Xiao Jinghuai everywhere, damn it!"
Mr. Di snorted twice, "Stop being cheeky, if you could be like that boy from the Xiao Family, I would be chanting Amitabha."
Di Shiyi was indignant, "What’s the big deal! Just a few more twisted ideas, right?"
Mr. Di wasn’t interested in discussing this with him, he gazed at the photo, "In terms of looks, she indeed resembles Little Liuli a bit, her cooking is also good, but is she really Little Liuli’s daughter?"
"Where is Little Liuli now?"
At this moment, Mr. Di’s eyes were shining, his mouth almost watering, "I really miss the dishes she cooked!"
Di Shiyi placed a death report in front of him, "Grandpa Zeng, please accept my condolences, Little Liuli passed away four months ago."
Mr. Di was somewhat in disbelief, his hands trembling slightly as he took the thin sheet of paper, it had a black-and-white photo on it, a face unfamiliar to him— Read full story at novel-fire.ɴet
Beside it clearly written: Song Xueqin.
It turns out she not only changed her name but also her appearance, no wonder there was no result after searching for so long.
The Little Liuli he remembered wasn’t this pretty, she had freckles on her face as a child, her skin a bit sallow, and her hair a tangled mess. He thought she’d grow prettier as she matured, but such a possibility never happened with her—
Yet she had a pair of bright eyes, like stars.
And with her exceptionally talented cooking skills, no one could take away her brilliance.
It wasn’t until after her eighteenth birthday—
Everything became uncertain.
Mr. Di held the photo, caressing the girl’s beautiful face on it, "I remember this girl’s name is Qiao Yu, right?"
"Yes! Her name is Qiao Yu, her father is Qiao Yanjing, the chairman of Qiao Group in Qing City."
"..."
Di Shiyi pondered for a moment, then asked, "So Grandpa Zeng, should we notify that person now?"
Mr. Di waved his hand, "Not yet, wait until I confirm she is truly Little Liuli’s daughter, lest he be disappointed."
Di Shiyi knew who "him" referred to, the figure who only existed in legends. He had no definitive name, but had heard his Grandpa Zeng grumble during a fit of anger as a child—
He called that person "Emperor."
And he always wondered who exactly this "Emperor" was!
Could it be just a mere figure of the Royal Family?
Yet, everytime he inquired closely, he would be severely reprimanded, told that it was none of his business!
Hmph! None of his business, yet he was supposed to help investigate?
What a heartless old man.
Nevertheless, it seems only he could unravel such a convoluted and bizarre story. It’s unlikely anyone foresaw the play of swapping the civet cat’s prince involved—
Qiao Yu would never have imagined her biological mother was Song Xueqin, not Helian Sulan.