One month later.
A vegetable market in a residential area in Qingcheng City.
Huo Huohuo was holding onto Song Xueqin's arm, sweetly saying, "Mom, let's buy a fish. I want to make soup with fish and tofu."
"Sure—" Song Xueqin agreed immediately.
The two of them went to the fish seller's stall. Song Xueqin had high standards for cooking ingredients; they had to be fresh. While she was crouching to choose a fish, the seller's eyes kept glancing at Huo Huohuo...
"Hmm! This one doesn't seem to be your daughter; I remember your daughter isn't this pretty..."
Being praised for her beauty made Huo Huohuo happy, and she sweetly replied, "Thank you, Auntie, for the compliment. But I truly am my mom's daughter. The one you've seen before must have been my sister. I'm the younger daughter!"
Song Xueqin paused in her fish selecting, thinking this little girl was pretty audacious. After calling her "mom" for a month, now she wanted others to believe they were really mother and daughter?
