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While she was still perturbed, the rear window of the Rolls-royce slowly rolled down and a gentle and refined middle-aged woman appeared in Gu Mengmeng's field of vision.

If this wasn't Gong Nanling's mother, then who else could it be?

Gu Mengmeng forcefully suppressed the unease in her heart and greeted with an extremely calm smile.

"Auntie Lu, you're looking for me?"

"Mengmeng