Xia Yongqiang looked at the face that looked like her daughter. With different eyes, her entire being was beautiful and incredible.
"She's like..." Xia Xinhai, who came in with him, was stunned.
A Miao looked at them indifferently. "Do you want to see me?"
"Is what the newspaper said true?" Xia Yongqiang sat down on the opposite sofa and looked at his granddaughter with sharp eyes.
"No." A Miao did not dodge it as she faced him.
Xia Wan could not help raising her voice. "Did you really go for plastic surgery? Haha, do you think Shen Xinglan would want a renovated woman?"
"You said so!" A Miao shrugged her shoulders unconcerned.
But Xia Yongqiang squinted and said, "Who told you to paint your eyes like that?"
"My mother." A Miao answered every question.
Xia Wan's mouth was
