, in the mall, Liyan's mother's generous and generous appearance truly surprised me.

　　As if to make up for her absence during these years, she would immediately swipe her card to pay for anything I glanced at.

　　She bought everything from head to toe.

　　She looked me up and down, finally realizing something, and forcefully took me to the beauty salon to get my makeup done.

　　The makeup artist sincerely exclaims, "Your daughter really looks like you."

　　"I do look just like my mother.

　　Of course, after getting dressed up.

　　My mother stares at me in the mirror, unable to resist touching my hair: 'These past years...

　　my poor daughter.' It's true that humans tend to favor children who resemble them.

　　Before this, I was just a dark and skinny stranger to her.

　　She felt a bit sorry for me, but not much.

　　Now, the love in her eyes is overflowing.