Han Zhiya did not expect that Yin Baolai satisfied all her imagination of her mother.

Yin Baolai is considerate, warm and kind.That was the mother-daughter relationship that Han Zhiya had never felt before.

No one knew how excited Han Zhiya was at this moment. Ever since she transmigrated to Korea, she had always thought that she was an illegitimate child, the child of Xiaosan. Because of her relationship in her previous life, she behaved cautiously in front of the Han family.The moment she found out that she was not from the Han family, she was very sad, but her self-esteem deeply buried in her heart was relieved. From then on, she also had parents.

The memories that hadn't appeared in the previous life for so long, all appeared in Han Zhiya's mind the moment she saw Yin Baolai...

In an orphanage on the outskirts of City C in China, a dirty little girl in old clothes was squatting at the back door, her bright eyes were wide open, and she swallowed and swallowed saliva.Not far away was a group of laughing children eating the cake. The fluffy cake was delicious and sweet, and she could smell the sweetness of the cake from far away.

want to eat...

I want to eat...

Sweet and soft...cake...

but……

The teacher who distributed the cake only glanced at the door, then looked back at the hand, there was only one last piece of delicious and soft pumpkin cake left.

"Teacher, the cake is so sweet, thank you..."

Among the children, a girl with delicate features raised her face and smiled at her. After swallowing the last bite in her hand, she looked at her with longing eyes.

After hesitating for a few seconds, the beautiful and admiring smiling face in front of her eyes finally defeated the dirty face with longing eyes, and she finally picked up the cake, "Does Xiaochun like it very much? Teacher, there is another one here, let me eat it for you."

"Thank you teacher, the teacher is really the most beautiful person in the world!!"

"Hehe, does Xiaochun know what it means to be beautiful?" The teacher also listened to the pleasant words, and his mood also improved.

In any case, carefree is what a child should have.That child was too sensitive and quiet, too well-behaved for a child's attitude, and all the teachers dared not approach her easily, because her talking eyes seemed to be able to read people's hearts at any time.

"Of course, the teacher is the most beautiful person in Xiao Chun's heart."

The distance in the middle was only five meters, but it seemed like a gap separating her from other children. On the other side of the gap was a paradise that she would never be able to reach.

The kitchen helper who was passing by carrying a large basket of radishes only paused when he saw this scene, and still carried the basket of radishes to the back kitchen, obviously not surprised by it.

The little girl waited for them to go far away, sucked the snot from the cold wind, and dragged her numb legs back to the dormitory step by step.

Everyone knows that Han Ya is not liked by the teacher, she often doesn't have a share of snacks, and the meals are often only half finished.When the clothes were dirty, only the kind-hearted auntie dean helped her change them.All of these created the short, yellow and thin Han Ya, and also made her an orphan who had not been adopted for more than ten or twenty years.But in this way, she also grew up to 20 years old in stumbling.

Since junior high school, the orphanage has not provided her with food and shelter. Although she has been working part-time for a long time to earn food for herself, the money from odd jobs is not enough for a month’s rent in Kyoto after several years of savings.If it weren't for the dean's aunt who often helped her, I'm afraid she wouldn't even be able to finish high school, because she couldn't make up the tuition and living expenses for three years of high school.

In her short life, she has tasted the warmth and coldness of human relationships, resented the parents who abandoned her, and envied the classmates with happy families, but on the day she received the college notice, she shed tears happily.

She is no worse than others, and she can have a good future with her own efforts. Seeing cold eyes and cold faces since she was a child only made her more indifferent to society and interpersonal relationships.All this can't knock down her self-esteem and self-improvement.

Before leaving to report, Han Ya happily shared her expectations with the elderly auntie dean, and promised to live with the auntie dean after she got to work, then hurriedly packed up her things and transferred to the school. She came back to celebrate.The auntie sent her out with a smile, and waited for her to come back to celebrate, but when she came back, it was a breathing corpse.The person who sent her back said that she was knocked to the ground by a BMW X6 at the school gate and became a vegetable.

Han Ya heard and saw Auntie Dean's crying and hoarse roar, but she couldn't hug the kind Auntie Dean to comfort her like before.

Sadly, her soul drifted, drifted, and somehow she arrived in South Korea and met Han Zhiya. After she fell into the water and fell into a coma, Han Ya was sucked into Han Zhiya's body by a suction force.

When Chuchu woke up, she thought that Han Zhiya should be happier than herself if she had a family, but after being a "her" for so many years, Han Zhiya didn't realize that she was any better than herself. At least Han Ya still has a dean who really loves her Auntie, Han Zhiya, and even Grandma Han are only gentle because of Han Taiyou's instructions and the Han family's face.

Han Ya's life was a failure, but Han Zhiya was not much better. Different people have different lives, but their lives are equally bad.

But now, Han Zhiya blinked and looked at Yin Baolai sitting in front of her. Can she expect maternal love?

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