"Madam White, you had no choice either." Joanna Lawrence softly comforted Madam White, "Don't worry, I think your daughter will definitely understand."
Madam White stared at her intently, her lips quivering as if trying to say something.
That gaze seemed to say: you are my daughter.
However, it appeared that Joanna didn't think so.
Her response made Madam White feel as if the burden in her heart had been significantly lightened.
What she feared the most was that her daughter would return but refuse to acknowledge her.
Fortunately, her daughter seemed understanding.
Now Madam White felt that God had been very kind to her.
Not only had she found her daughter, but she also found such an obedient, sensible, considerate, and kind-hearted daughter.
At this moment.
She couldn't wait to recognize Joanna as her daughter right away.