Cecelia was really completely shocked. They grew up at the same orphanage and Joyce was still confident and sunny. That’s quite something!
She recalled that Rachel from the orphanage had mentioned that there were two girls who entered the orphanage at the same time twenty years ago, so the DNA of the two girls was collected, and finally, it was Charlotte’s DNA that matched hers.
When she thought about their age, could it be that Joyce was the other girl Rachel talked about at the time?
She suddenly felt sorry for the girl in front of her. She really liked Joyce from the bottom of her heart.
They had similar personalities, and she could see her younger self when she was looking at Joyce.
Unfortunately, it's a shame Joyce was not her daughter.
DNA could not be wrong.
Joyce saw Cecelia wandering off for a while.
She couldn't help but interrupt, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"
"Oh, it's nothing. What a coincidence! My daughter, was she a nice kid in the orphanage when she was little?" Cecelia asked in a soft voice.
"Of course, Charlotte grew up to be a good girl, talkative and pleasant, and the dean liked her a lot. Unlike me, I just kept getting into trouble, and the dean had a big head when she saw me." As Joyce spoke, a bright smile spread across her lips.
"Is that so." Cecelia was really infected by her smile and spread a smile as well.
Charlotte has been forced to learn not to make people angry since she was a child. But Joyce, who grew up in the same environment, was sunny and cheerful.
How she wished her daughter was as cheerful as Joyce, so she could be more like one of the Heaths.
But perhaps Charlotte had suffered a lot when she grew up so Charlotte's character had become so sensitive, careful, delicate, and pathetic.
Alas, after all, she owed her daughter too much.
Thinking about this, Cecelia felt sad and melancholy.
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