Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The little girl in front of him was beautiful and cute.
A person’s appearance appeared in Bo Cixue’s mind unconsciously.
The girl in front of him was almost a miniature version of that person.
Bo Cixue’s mind was in a mess.
“Pretty Sister, are you okay?” The little girl asked crisply.
Bo Cixue shook her head and the little girl giggled before running away.
By the time Bo Cixue reacted, the little girl had disappeared.
Bo Cixue strode toward where the little girl had left.
The little girl was led into a white sedan by a woman.
Bo Cixue could only see the woman’s side profile, but it was enough.
Sixteen!
It was a woman with almost the same side profile as Sixteen.
The little girl looked like Sixteen.
The little girl should be about four years old. It was impossible for her to be Ye Jie’s child.
Bo Cixue hit her head. What was she thinking about?
After chasing after the white car for a few steps, she realized that she could not catch up with it with her legs and stopped.
Irene was sitting in the hall. Seeing Bo Cixue rush out like something had happened, she hurriedly followed her.
Seeing Bo Cixue standing at the door in a daze, looking like she had lost her soul, Irene patted her slender shoulders. “What’s wrong?”
Bo Cixue did not speak to Irene and strode into the private restaurant.
She found the manager. “Can I see the surveillance cameras here?”
‘The manager shook his head. “I’m sorry, Miss. Apart from the investigators, we can’t let customers check the surveillance cameras.”
“There was a customer just now who looked like a friend I had lost contact with for a long time. I just took a look.”
“Miss, I’m really sorry…”
Before the manager could finish, Irene came over with more than a dozen bodyguards in black and surrounded the manager.
Princess Irene was quite famous in A Country. After all, she was the President’s daughter. It was impossible for her not to be well-known.
Ai Lin did not know who Bo Cixue had seen, but ever since they had known each other, Bo Cixue had always been calm and indifferent. It was rare to see her so flustered and concerned.
Princess Irene looked at the manager arrogantly with a strong aura. “What if I make the request?”
‘The manager knew Princess Ailin’s temper. If she was not satisfied with her request, their shop could disappear from here in the future.
“If the Princess wants to see it, of course.”
Irene lifted her chin. “Take us there quickly.”
‘The manager brought Bo Cixue and Ailin to the surveillance room. Bo Cixue asked the manager to pull out the surveillance cameras in the lobby and at the door a few minutes ago.
After a while, Bo Cixue saw the little girl jumping out.
Awoman in a white coat and a big hat stood in the hall. She could not see the woman’s face clearly, but the lower half of her face was exactly the same as Bo Cixue’s impression.
The little girl held the woman’s hand and looked up, calling her sweetly, “Mommy.”
After looking at the surveillance cameras, Bo Cixue asked the manager, “Is she a member here? Does the manager have her address?”
‘The manager was about to say that he could not reveal the customer’s information when he received Princess Ailin’s threatening gaze.
‘The manager swallowed nervously. “Y-Yes.”
Princess Ailin smirked. “You’re worth teaching.”
After leaving the private restaurant, Bo Cixue thanked Princess Ailin.
If it was not for Princess Ailin today, she would not have gotten the address so smoothly.
Princess Ailin did not know why Bo Cixue was looking for that woman, but seeing her expression brighten, her mood improved.
After sending Bo Cixue to the hotel, Princess Irene said to her before Bo Cixue got out of the car, “If there’s anything in A Country, feel free to look for me.”
“l’m really grateful. When you reach the capital, I’ll do my best as a host.”
Princess Ailin blew a kiss at Bo Cixue. “Since you’re busy tomorrow, I won’t disturb you. I’ll send you off when you go back.”
Without waiting for Bo Cixue to say anything, Princess Irene asked the driver to drive away.
Bo Cixue returned to the hotel room, took a bath, and lay on the bed.
She was holding the address written by the manager of the private restaurant.
The restaurant did not have the woman’s real name, only that her name was Mrs Smith.
Bo Cixue thought of that little girl. Could it be her and Mr Smith’s child?
Was she married?
Or was it that she only looked like Sixteen and had nothing to do with her?
Bo Cixue fell asleep amidst countless questions.
‘When she woke up the next day, Bo Cixue took a taxi to Smith’s house.
She had to find out about this.
Smith’s house was not far from her hotel. It was a twenty-minute drive.
The Smith family lived in a wealthy district. After Bo Cixue went in, she found a villa by the lake.
The gate was surrounded by a fence. Looking in from the outside, there were many flowers and plants inside, making it look warm and stylish.
Bo Cixue pressed the doorbell and no one answered for a long time.
Bo Cixue pursed her lips and stood at the door.
She waited for several hours.
Around three in the afternoon, a black Maybach drove over.
‘The car window lowered and a beautiful face appeared.
It was the young girl Bo Cixue had seen at the private restaurant last night.
“Eh, Pretty Sister, why are you here?”
Bo Cixue saw the little girl and gave her the Barbie doll in her hand. “Hello, we meet again.”
When the little girl saw the gift Bo Cixue handed over, her eyes sparkled. She wanted it but did not dare to take it. She asked the man beside her and whispered a few words.
Bo Cixue did not hear what the little girl said.
After a while, a mature and handsome face appeared. The man looked to be in his thirties. There was a faint stubble on his face and his dark blue eyes were as deep and charming as the sea. He smirked at Bo Cixue. “Hello, I’m Smith.”
The man got out of the car and chatted with Bo Cixue.
She nodded in agreement and accepted the gift from Bo Cixue.
“Daddy, can I invite Pretty Sister to my house?”
“Daddy, talk to Sister first.”
‘Mr Smith was very gentlemanly and elegant.
After the little girl entered the villa, Smith looked at Bo Cixue. “Miss Bo, did you come specially to find my wife?”
Bo Cixue nodded. “Madam looks like an old friend of mine.”
Mr Smith nodded thoughtfully. “To be honest, my wife had an accident many years ago and lost her hearing. Her throat was damaged and she can’t speak. She doesn’t like having servants at home. She probably didn’t hear you pressing the doorbell.”
Bo Cixue was 70% sure when she heard Smith’s words.
Mrs Smith was probably the real Sixteen.
