Why Is It Impossible?

"What?!" Qiao Mianmian widened her eyes in shock. "You mean… Madam Bai really thinks I'm her daughter?"

"Mm." Mo Yesi nodded and looked at her shocked expression. "She can't confirm your identity yet. But she must have guessed it already. I guess she'll look for you to confirm it."

"B-But how could I be her daughter?"

Qiao Mianmian felt that Mo Yesi was being ridiculous.

She was from the Qiao family.

How could she be Miss Bai that the Bai family had been looking for?

She wanted to retort, but when she recalled Madam Bai's behavior towards her and her probing question, Qiao Mianmian pursed her lips and kept quiet.

Initially, she thought that Madam Bai treated her so well because she transferred some feelings for her daughter to her.

Because Madam Bai and Bai Yusheng had said that she looked like their Little Seven.

Moreover, she was born on the same day…