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    Qin Yi nodded.

    She didn't believe that her mother gave birth to her to avenge her father. If this was the case, her mother should instill in her the idea of ??revenge, or use her to blackmail the other party, and there would be no love like that.

    "Mianmian, do you want to find your biological father?"

    Qin Yi hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "I just want to know why my mother raised me alone in the United States. If there was someone by her side, she might not have left so early"

    "Actually, when I first investigated your background, I also investigated your mother."

    Qin Yi looked at him, "What did you find?"

    "Not much. Your mother was pregnant when she came to the United States, and she was not accompanied by anyone. Your first guardian was met by your mother after she arrived in the United States. They only knew that your mother was from the province C of Huaguo, and maybe she also knew  Others, but didn't mention it to anyone. And your mother rarely went out during the six years of living in the United States, and hardly saw anyone except the neighbors around her, until she died."

    There is too little information about a woman from province C in China who came to the United States alone to give birth while pregnant, and hardly ever leaves home.

    It can be seen that Qin Yi's mother deliberately concealed her background and did not want to reveal past information.

    Qin Yi was silent, and said in a low voice: "Maybe my mother doesn't want me to know her past, so she didn't tell me anything, and she didn't leave me anything to mourn."

    "Actually, she left you something."

    Qin Yi suddenly looked up at him, "What?"

    Zhou Muze got up and carried the paper box containing the letters over, "Here are ninety-six letters."

    Qin Yi was startled.

    There are ninety-five letters written by her mother from six years old to one hundred years old, how could there be ninety-six letters

    Zhou Muze has already opened the carton, took out an envelope and handed it to her.

    There is no writing on this envelope.

    Qin Yi took the envelope, felt a small circle, opened the envelope, and a ring rolled down into her palm.

    This ring is very simple, without any decorations or patterns. It is thinner than ordinary rings. The color is a very beautiful champagne gold, which looks like gold and pottery. I can't tell what it is made of.

    Qin Yi held the ring and looked carefully, and soon discovered the inner world.

    There are exquisite patterns engraved on the side of the ring, and it seems that there are words, but the words are too small, she almost looked cross-eyed and couldn't see clearly what was engraved on it.

    Rubbing her eyes, she gave the ring to Zhou Muze, "Help me see what is engraved on it, I just saw words."

    Zhou Muze picked up the ring and looked at it for a while, "It's your mother's name."

    Mother's name?

    So this is the mother's personal ring, not a couple ring or something, because couple rings are usually engraved with each other's names, or engraved with each other's names.

    Qin Yi took back the ring, looked at it over and over for a while, and put it on the middle finger of his left hand.

    Not too big not too small, just right.

    She raised her hand and put it in front of her eyes. The champagne gold ring reflected the stars under the light, which was very beautiful. Her fingers were white and thin, with well-defined knuckles. The two complemented each other like a perfect work of art.

    "This ring looks very ordinary. You don't know how beautiful it is until you wear it. My mother's hand is very good, long and straight, like a pianist's hand. Wearing this ring must look good. Unfortunately, I have never seen it.  She did."

    Qin Yi realized that she knew too little about her mother. Maybe her mother could really play the piano. Her temperament was very elegant, as if she had been cultivated for a long time, which was far inferior to the elegance that Ming Qi pretended to be.

    Elegant, calm, gentle, revealing strong.

    If you are not strong, how can you give birth to a daughter and raise it alone?

    She still remembers that her mother's foreign languages ??are very good, but she has no impression of which language. She only remembers that her mother once helped others translate, and her language talent may be inherited from her mother.

    Also, my mother's cooking skills are very good, she can cook many dishes, and simple egg custard can also be made very delicious, which is also the food my mother often cooks for her.  All the egg custards I ate later were far inferior to those made by my mother.

    It may also be the effect of beautifying her memory, no one can replace the taste of her mother.

    My mother can also sing beautiful nursery rhymes. Her voice is relatively cold, but she can sing endless tenderness

    In addition, she has a vague impression of her mother. At that time, she was too young to remember many things.

    Zhou Muze has never seen the video of Qin Yi's mother, and only through the few materials.It can be seen that Qin Yi's mother should be a very good woman. Many of Qin Yi's characteristics may be inherited from her. He can even imagine that if Qin Yi also had a child when they separated back then, she would definitely give birth to it alone, and then give birth to her.  A child develops into an excellent human being.

    "Do you look like your mother?" Zhou Muze asked.

    Qin Yi shook her head, "I heard from Grandma Qi that I only have eyes that look like my mother's."

    She is a little depressed, she may be more like a father who has never met.

    That man doesn't know whether he is good or bad.

    If it's a good one, and she can see him one day, she might consider admitting him, but if it's a bad one, she won't be depressed to death.

    Seeing her depression, Zhou Muze explained, "Your appearance is given by your parents. No matter what kind of person your father is, at least you can thank him for giving you such a good appearance."

    "The appearance can also be given by a plastic surgeon." She muttered.

    "Plastic surgery requires regular maintenance. Once the shelf life expires, it will deform. When you maintain it too much, the whole face will be like plasticine. It will be a hole if you touch it casually. The mouth is crooked and the nose is slanted, and the expression can't be made." Zhou Muze said lightly.

    Qin Yi shuddered: "Are you sure you're not telling a horror story?" Uncontrollably, I thought of those online celebrities who failed plastic surgery and turned into aliens. They really told this man very well.  like

    "Just to tell you that plastic surgery is risky."

    "Why are you telling me this? I rely on my strength, not my appearance." Qin Yi doubts that this man is afraid that she will have plastic surgery and intentionally scares her, right?

    "Ah, very good."

    "It was good."

    The conversation between the two was wild and unconstrained, Qin Yi knew that he was specially chatting with her, the backlog of emotions in his heart slowly dissipated, and he relaxed.

    When she was taking a shower and going to bed, she suddenly thought: "Where do you sleep at night?"

    This is a room booked by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. It is inconvenient for Zhou Muze to stay here, because other people may look for her in the room, which may expose her privacy. It is very bad to let her boyfriend live in a room booked at public expense during a business trip.  If Zhou Muze had to work, it would be very inconvenient here.

    Zhou Muze naturally understood these rules and said, "Upstairs."

    "The presidential suite upstairs?"

    "Um."

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