Hu Wenyuan, flustered, tried to smooth things over under his wife's furious stare: "Mom…",Her mind was muddled, unable to sort through her thoughts. Her eyes darted back and forth, taking in the person before her. When she confirmed that this person looked exactly like her deceased grandmother in her memory, she gasped in surprise, her mouth slightly agape.,Ning Ran's ears once again heard a roar of anger, and she subconsciously nodded.。