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Chapter 564 The Surprising Secret of Only Marrying You in This Life (5)
Duan Qingwan looked at Mr. Long's expression, and raised the corners of her lips slightly. In fact, she really liked Mr. Long, otherwise, she would not have come to Longcheng. To be honest, she was really reluctant to leave so soon. leave.

"Let's go." Bailixuan's face turned dark obviously, he ignored Mr. Long, but walked out directly with Duan Qingwan in his arms.

"Wan'er, can you come with me for a while, I have something to tell you." At this moment, Mrs. Long entered the room, looked at Duan Qingwan, and said lovingly.

"Oh, good." Duan Qingwan couldn't refuse Madam Long's gaze, so she could only nod in response. In fact, she felt that Madam Long's first glance was a little strange, and she also wanted to I know what Mrs. Long wants to do with her.

Although Bailixuan was reluctant, Duan Qingwan had already agreed, so he couldn't forcefully stop him, and he also knew that neither Mr. Long nor Mrs. Long would hurt Wan'er.

"My lord will accompany you." However, after finally finding her, he didn't want her to leave his sight, not even for a moment.

"Why are you accompanying me? What does it have to do with you?" Mr. Long himself knew what Mrs. Long was going to say to Duan Qingwan. Hearing that Bailixuan wanted to follow, he naturally disagreed. After all, this matter is still uncertain, so it's better not to Good to let too many people know.

"Your Highness, the lady has some private words to say to Wan'er. Don't worry, Your Highness, the lady will not hurt Wan'er." Mrs. Long walked forward slowly and saluted, but her kind and gentle words made people feel helpless reject.

"Wait for me." Duan Qingwan broke away from Bailixuan's embrace slightly, and could see that Mrs. Long must have something very important to tell her, and it was a very serious matter. Mrs. Long didn't want anything else people know.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Before Bailixuan could speak, Mrs. Long saluted again. As a result, even if Bailixuan was reluctant, it would be hard for him to say anything.

Duan Qingwan followed Mrs. Long out of the room, and went directly to a study.

"Wan'er, come here." After entering the study, Mrs. Long greeted Duan Qingwan with a loving face, then took out a portrait, opened it, and displayed it in front of Duan Qingwan.

Duan Qingwan raised her eyes and looked over, and when she saw the portrait, she couldn't help being stunned. The person in the portrait was very similar to her, it could be said to be seven or eight percent like her.

However, it can be seen that the person in the portrait is not very old, and should only be about ten years old.

Duan Qingwan's mind raced quickly, whose portrait is this?
Shouldn't it be hers?After all, Duan Qingwan basically never went out in the past, and outsiders rarely saw her, so it is impossible for someone to draw a portrait of Duan Qingwan when she was about ten years old.

"Is it very similar to you?" Mrs. Long saw the astonishment on Duan Qingwan's face, and said slowly, "This is the portrait of my daughter when she was a child."

"Old Madam's daughter?!" Hearing her words, Duan Qingwan was even more shocked, Madam Long's daughter?

Isn't Long Yan the only son of the Long family?I never heard that the Long family has a daughter.

"30 years ago, my husband and I went to Beizhou, and we got separated from our daughter when we passed through Taicheng. We searched for a long time, but we couldn't find it." Mrs. Long's face was obviously a little more painful, and her voice There is also too much heaviness in it, "30 years ago, my daughter was only ten years old at that time, 30 years ago, I don't know if my daughter is still alive?"

"Your daughter was separated 30 years ago? At that time, she was only ten years old? Then she should be 40 years old now." Duan Qingwan's eyes blinked suddenly, and it was in Taicheng. It was in Taicheng, and my mother happened to be 40 years old today, Duan Qingwan suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Yes, it's 40 years old." Mrs. Long nodded heavily, her expression even more sad.

Duan Qingwan's eyes looked at the portrait again, and then saw a red hemorrhoid on the left ear of the girl on the portrait, and saw that the artist was very serious about the painting, not even missing such a small detail.

As Duan Qingwan remembered, there was a red hemorrhoid on the left side of the mother's ear, could it be?
(End of this chapter)