Sit at the wrong table on a blind date, get married to the heir of a billionaire family

Suddenly, Gan Qi had the urge to call Keyi. She wanted to ask her how to get to her home...

However, she could imagine a scene: when Lian Keyi was arguing with her brother, she suddenly received a call saying that she was lost in the toilet... That would be too embarrassing.

This would make Lian Shengpi feel that his sister had made a silly friend.

Well, she decided to try walking first to see if she could get out of the manor. As long as she could find the gate, she could get out smoothly.

As far as I can remember, it should be heading east, right?

Gan Qi walked forward relying on her intuition. Occasionally, she met a few servants passing by. Gan Qi wanted to go up and ask them, but they all lowered their heads, as if they didn't see her.

"Um...Excuse me..."

No one paid any attention to her.

Usually, those who can enter this villa are either rich or noble, or guests invited by the owner. Even if the servants see them, they will not say anything and will focus on their own affairs.

In such a strange atmosphere, Gan Qi felt like he was suffering from social phobia.

After she tried a few times, she was too embarrassed to speak again.

Before I knew it, I arrived in front of a large building. The floor-to-ceiling windows that were as high as two stories looked extremely elegant under the gorgeous and simple windowsills.

There were larger pieces of colorful pebbles under the windowsill, and behind the balcony, a noble lady woke up drowsily.

Mrs. Lian had a dream during her lunch break. In a trance, she dreamed that her little daughter ran towards her and threw herself into her arms.

"Kemune...Kemune..."

Mrs. Lian opened her eyes, sat up from the couch, and turned to look at the scenery outside the window.

She recalled the years after she lost her daughter, when she woke up crying countless nights.

This dream was so real, as if it had been happening over and over again over the years.

Mrs. Lian rubbed her forehead with her white fingers and looked out the window.

She then noticed that a girl in casual clothes was walking down the side road. She was tall and had familiar facial features...

Mrs. Lian was stunned. In a trance, she seemed to see the scene of little Ke Meng slowly walking towards her. Her eyes were slightly wet.

Gan Qi had already seen the lady on the balcony. She walked up to her politely and took the initiative to greet her:

"Hello, auntie, may I ask..."

Through the warm sunlight, Mrs. Lian kept her eyes on Gan Qi's face and even ignored what she said.

Gan Qi originally wanted to ask where the exit of the house was, but when she saw what Mrs. Lian was wearing, she felt a little timid.

This lazy outfit, the gorgeous pajamas, the expensive jewelry on the body... Gan Qi's heart skipped a beat: Could this be Keyi's mother?

Gan Qi is not a fool. She knows clearly that besides Lian Keyi and Lian Shengpi, the third owner of this mansion is their mother.

But she was so young, she looked no more than 40 years old, and her skin was very fair, but her expression revealed a little tiredness.

The two looked at each other, and Gan Qi always felt as if he had seen such a face and such a pair of eyes before.

Mrs. Lian also felt that the facial features of the girl in front of her were particularly familiar. She remembered the photo that Ke Yi showed her yesterday, but the lighting in that photo was bad and it looked lifeless. But the girl in front of her had a lively expression and her eyes were like water.

At this moment, both of them were stunned.

Mrs. Lian slowly stretched out her hand:

"Come here, child."

The voice is extremely gentle.

Her paintings seemed to have some magical power, and Gan Qi took a few steps forward as if possessed by a spirit:

"Auntie, I want to ask you something."

Mrs. Lian looked at Gan Qi with a smile and motioned for her to ask.

"I can't find the exit of this house. Do you know which direction the main door is? I'm... a little lost."

"How did you get in?"

"I am..."

Gan Qi was just about to explain that he was invited by Keyi when suddenly a fat, older female assistant came forward.

"Are you the top masseuse sent by the housekeeping company? How come you're here so much earlier than the appointment time? We clearly made an appointment for half an hour later."

"Ah?" Gan Qi was stunned.

The fat assistant said sternly, "We were very dissatisfied with the masseur last time. Our wife's headache has become even worse. We heard that you are the most powerful gold-lettered signboard of your company. We will pay you more to come here, but don't fool us!"

Gan Qi finally understood.

It turned out that she misunderstood her identity and thought she was from the housekeeping company.

She was about to open her mouth to explain, but Mrs. Lian smiled like a loving mother:

"She turned out to be a top masseuse from the housekeeping company. I didn't expect she was so young... It's not easy for young people to do things nowadays. Don't be so harsh on her."

"Yes."

The fat assistant lowered his head and retracted his arrogance.

Mrs. Lian: "Our manor is located in a remote area, far from the city. Come early if you can. Don't be so harsh on others. We should be more tolerant in everything and not always put pressure on them."

"Yes, ma'am."

Hearing these heartwarming words, Gan Qi felt a warm feeling in her heart. It turned out that Keyi had such an understanding mother.

She looked up at Mrs. Lian, and her pale face made her feel strangely distressed.

Although she is a pampered lady, she has been heartbroken and tormented for the lost daughter all these years. I guess she must be feeling very bitter, right?

Gan Qi couldn't tell why, but she felt a sharp pain in her heart and had a strange urge to cry.

"Auntie, I..."

"Ok?"

Gan Qi paused and said, "I have learned some massage before. Can I help you rub your shoulders?"