"There's just no one better than her!" Qiao Junnan said defiantly. "I just like her, and she's especially good to Xiaowen!"
Qiao's mother also deliberately infuriated her son. "What if Xiaowen's birth mother shows up? What will you do then?"
A single question left Qiao Junnan at a loss. Suddenly, he thought of Chen Xiaoya. "Mom, what did that woman look like when you searched for her back then, and how old was she?"
At the mention of this, Qiao's mother felt quite proud. "I was looking for a mother for my grandson, so the standards were definitely strict. She had to have a good body, a beautiful appearance, a good temperament, and a high education level. Basically, both emotional and intellectual intelligence were impeccable!"
"What does she specifically look like?" Qiao Junnan pressed.
"Look at Xiaowen. Except for the parts where he looks like you, the rest is all her!"
Qiao Junnan was utterly befuddled; asking this question was as good as not asking at all.
