Lu Qi's eyes darted around, followed by a dry chuckle, "Haven't I told you that I've looked into your preferences?"
Lu Bonan bowed his head, took a bite, and recognized the familiar taste, the sourness his mother used to add to the dumpling filling with vinegar.
After swallowing, he stood up and looked at Lu Qi, "Who are you, really? Only my mother could make wontons taste like this, you..."
"Xiao Nan!" Lu Qi clenched her fists then released them, her tight lips relaxed, she gazed steadfastly at Lu Bonan and said, "I am Mom!"
Lu Bonan heard the answer he had hoped for, shook his head, disbelief washing over him, "Impossible, Mom is dead, how can you be her?"
"Xiao Nan, I really am Mom," Lu Qi's eyes brimmed with tears, "After the heart transplant surgery, when I woke up, I found myself in this body, I'm not lying to you."
"How is that possible?" Lu Bonan still didn't believe her, he looked at Lu Qi warily, "You must have some motive to get close to me."