Mrs. Jiang stared blankly at her and, seeing that she was about to grab her, turned pale with fear.
"Get away from me, I'm not your mom, your mom is Chu Xin, where is she?"
She took a small step back to put some distance between herself and Chu Muxi.
She's really insane, recognizing mothers at random in the street. Even a three-year-old knows who their mom is, let alone Chu Muxi who's over twenty. Both mother and daughter were equally annoying.
Seeing Mrs. Jiang's resistance, Chu Muxi became anxious and grabbed Mrs. Jiang's hand directly: "Mom, it's Nanshu, I am Jiang Nanshu. Please believe me, I really am Nanshu, the one living in my body right now is a fake."
Chu Muxi's demeanor was too frantic.
Mrs. Jiang pushed her away, hurriedly crawled into the car, and said still in panic, "Drive, drive now, shake off this nutcase."
The driver drove past Chu Muxi and sped away.
