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"Our Jiajia is just a clothes rack, what do you think?" Sang's mother glanced over.

Sang Zheng stopped talking.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going to try on a dress." Sang Yijia smiled, took the dress, and turned to go upstairs.

When Jonah saw this, he wanted to ask Sang's mother if she wanted to get her hair done on the first floor or go to the second floor, but before he could speak, Sang's mother waved her hand and said, "Let's go upstairs."

"Okay, ma'am." Jonah led a group of people upstairs, and the rest were dedicated to styling Sang's mother.

Sang Zheng took a look and didn't see anyone coming over. He coughed, but no one noticed.

Sang Zheng coughed again. Sang's mother heard it and snorted, "Didn't you say you couldn't go?"

"You and Jiajia have already gone, how can I not go?" Sang Zheng couldn't help but coughed again.

Mother Sang smiled helplessly and shook her head, "Where are your people?"

"Help my husband also do a look."

"Sir, the people over there encountered a little problem on the way. They are on their way here." Jonah had already explained it when he entered the door, but after seeing Sang Yijia, everyone's attention was focused on her, and they couldn't help but think

This is the future wife of the Lu family. If you say you are not shocked, then you are lying.

Mother Sang remembered it and nodded, "I almost forgot."

"Just wait a little longer." After saying that, Sang's mother led people to the dressing room.

Sang Zheng was left staring alone in the living room.

Fortunately, Sang Zheng didn't have to wait a few minutes before another styling team arrived.

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Sang Yijia put on a dress customized by Lu Wenchuan. It was light green and looked like a walking elf in the forest.

Jonah was stunned and sighed repeatedly, "Sure enough, only you can look like an elf in this dress."

"She's the forest princess." Someone praised.

“It’s so beautiful.”

Sang Yijia smiled and said, "You are exaggerating. I am just an ordinary person."

"No, no, no, if you were talking about ordinary people, we might not even be able to talk to each other." Jonah waved his hands to deny it, "Jiajia, look at it."

Jonah pulled Sang Yijia to the full-length mirror, "Your eyebrows are natural, right?"

"Yeah." Sang Yijia nodded. Before she put it back on, her eyebrows were specially thinned. She needs to have her eyebrows painted every day when she goes out to see her eyebrows. Otherwise, they will be very light, so light that they are almost invisible.

Sang Yijia later allowed her eyebrows to grow back, and they already had the best eyebrow shape without any special trimming. The eyebrows were just the right shade and not too deliberate.

"That's it. Do you know how many people have changed into a different person just because they trimmed their eyebrows?" Jonah hummed, admiring Sang Yijia's facial features very much, "The ratio of your facial features is the best golden ratio.

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"Really, such people are rare," Jonah felt more and more beautiful the more he looked at her, "especially your eyes."

"It's very charming, and one glance can make you fall in love." As a stylist, Jonah doesn't like to look into Sang Yijia's eyes too much, for fear of losing his composure.

Sang Yi Jiazi looked at himself in the mirror carefully, perhaps for more than 20 years, and felt that there was nothing special about it.

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"Are you Tang Wenwen?" Sang Qiwen looked at the girl in front of him. The information stated that she was twenty years old, and her date of birth was the same day as Sang Yijia. She was even in the same hospital, on the same floor, and even in the same delivery room.

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The girl named Tang Wenwen raised her head and looked over, "I am."

Sang Qiwen squinted his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him. Her facial features were similar to Sang Yijia's, but not completely similar. Occasionally, at a glance, she might think they were the same person.

"I don't have a twin sister." When Sang Yijia was born, Sang Qiwen was already eight years old. Sang's mother's prenatal checkup report always showed one child, so there was no possibility of twins.

On the day of Sang's mother's delivery, Sang Zheng followed her throughout the entire process, so there was no chance of an accidental miscarriage.

Tang Wenwen looked at Sang Qiwen, clenched her palms, and took a deep breath before she dared to ask, "Is it possible that Sang Yijia and I were hugged by the wrong person?"

"Impossible." Sang Qiwen denied it.

"Then how do you explain that Sang Yijia and I look so similar?" Tang Wenwen didn't want to go back to that home anymore. She also wanted to live a good life like Sang Yijia.

"There are so many people who look similar in this world. Is it true that every girl who looks the same as my little sister is my sister?" Sang Qiwen chuckled.

"Then why do you want to do a DNA test?" Tang Wenwen looked at him with wide eyes, "If it's not because you are worried that I will be your sister, then explain why you want to do a DNA test?"

Sang Qiwen raised the corners of his mouth gently, "It's very simple."

"I just don't want my sister to get hurt."

As soon as the news about Shen Jin came out, someone quickly found Tang Wenwen, and everyone was saying that she was Sang Yijia.

Some people even say that she is the real daughter of the Sang family.

Sang Qiwen laughed after hearing this. He had watched his sister grow up since she was a child. How could he have hugged her wrongly?

"Not only will your DNA be tested, but my sister's DNA will also be tested."

"Who knows if you will secretly exchange information between me and Sang Yijia?" Tang Wenwen tightened her palms. The reason why she came to Sang Qiwen was to see what he would do. As for whether she was really a member of the Sang family.

, she doesn’t know either, but it’s best.

"Don't worry, I know what you will say, so the inspections are separate."

"My sister's information has always been archived. There is no need to do another test. We only need to compare it."

"And yours is different."

"In addition, we also recorded the entire process."

At this time, Tang Wenwen was completely speechless.

"Now, you just wait here for the results." Sang Qiwen didn't even look over.

Tang Wenwen lowered her head, tears falling drop by drop, "If not, can you help me?"

Sang Qiwen did not answer.

Tang Wenwen sobbed and talked intermittently about what she had encountered over the years, how unfair and miserable it was.

But Sang Qiwen didn't even raise his head, he just concentrated on doing his own work.

However, Tang Wenwen talked too much, and Sang Qiwen felt noisy. After he couldn't bear it, he raised his eyelids and looked over. He knew that she was crying, but he didn't expect that she was crying so ugly, with tears and snot mixed together, and even flowing to her mouth.

Sang Qiwen was silent for a moment, then called his secretary in, "Take her out."

"Then..." Sang Qiwen's eyes fell on the chair where Tang Wenwen sat, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "The chair will also be replaced."

Tang Wenwen suddenly heard this sentence, and her heart suddenly became cold.

"Ms. Tang, this way." The secretary was quite polite, although she didn't know what happened.

She walked to the door of the office, and when she was about to leave, Sang Qiwen called out to her.

"Tang Wenwen, this is your life and has nothing to do with me."

"If you want to change, you have to rely on yourself, not outsiders." Sang Qiwen was still a little soft-hearted because of her appearance.
Chapter completed!