Su Mo was so lost in thought that he didn't hear Zhang Danqin's inquiry clearly for a while.

She held the inspection report sheet tightly, with deep and shallow fold marks on the edges.

If this report is really correct, then she is not Zhang Danqin’s biological daughter...

Seeing that Su Mo hadn't spoken for a long time, Zhang Danqin stood up nervously and said, "Xiao Mo, are you feeling unwell? Did you hide it from the doctor just now?"

"It's okay, Mom, I..."

Su Mo wanted to hide this matter for the time being, but Zhang Danqin turned around and walked out of the ward: "Just wait, I'll ask Dr. Liu to see if you have any other symptoms that haven't been diagnosed. You can't deal with serious health problems." Neglect, I’ll be right back.”

Su Mo quickly stopped her: "Mom! I'm really fine, don't go."

Seeing that Su Mo was in such an abnormal state, Zhang Danqin was still worried and said, "You look so ugly, is there something on your mind?"

"It's really okay." Su Mo tried his best to force out a smile, "I just had nothing to do, so I suddenly got curious and asked casually. Besides, Dr. Liu is also very busy. Didn't he just say that the inspection report is a real-name one? Something will go wrong."

After saying that, Su Mo curled her lips and said, "Mom, I'm hungry and want to drink the soup you made."

Zhang Danqin stopped and hurried back to the hospital bed: "Okay, the soup I brought in the morning is still hot. I'll give you a bowl right now."

Su Mo lay on the hospital bed and looked at Zhang Danqin quietly.

At some point, she had gray hair on her temples.

From childhood to adulthood, Zhang Danqin has always been very kind to her.

Unlike Su Zhanghe who is irresponsible, Zhang Danqin is a very good mother, gentle and simple, giving her love and care, and also teaching her many principles of life.

Su Mo felt a little sour at the thought that she might not be Zhang Danqin's biological daughter.

Seeing Zhang Danqin busy taking care of her, her mood became even more complicated.

But she still wanted to find out more about her life experience.

At least people living in this world should know where they come from.

Su Mo stayed in the hospital for another week after that, and all aspects of his body had almost recovered.

It was Tuesday, and both Zhang Danqin and Su Tingting were busy helping her get discharged from the hospital.

Su Tingting helped Su Mo out and happened to see Zhang Danqin carrying daily necessities into the elevator with some difficulty.

Su Mo's nose felt sore again.

Su Tingting noticed that Su Mo was in a bad mood: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Su Mo turned back to look at Su Tingting, and suddenly realized that the two sisters actually looked nothing alike.

Although Su Tingting is also good-looking, her facial features are [-]-[-]% similar to Zhang Danqin, especially the way she smiles.

Su Mo's doubts deepened.

She didn't want Su Tingting and Zhang Danqin to worry. No matter what they asked, they always said it was fine.

But after returning home, she still remembered it silently.

After resting at home for a while, Su Mo's body has basically recovered and she can walk and stand normally without any problem.

On this day, under the guise of going to the studio, she left home and went to find Su Zhanghe.

When Su Mo returned to his previous home, his mood was a little complicated.

After all, this place carries the memories of her life from childhood to adulthood.

The door was open, and crackling sounds came from inside from time to time.

Su Mo gently opened the door and walked in, only to find that the house was in a mess, with almost no place to set foot.

Su Zhanghe's displeased voice came over——

"Didn't I tell you? Leave the courier at the door for me. Who let you in?"

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