C270 Antidromic
Nanny Wu saw that Tang Xiruo didn't seem to be in the mood to continue chatting with her, so she was unwilling to leave. Along the way, she kept muttering to herself, but Tang Xiruo still clearly heard her last sentence. "That face, it's like it was imprinted on the same mold."
Tang Xiruo stopped scooping up the soy milk. She was trying to figure out what Nanny Wu meant by what she just said
