aying that this is fake and Lan Anran’s clothes weren’t found at all? Then why is there a funeral in such a hurry?”

Zhao Xiumei interrupted the female reporter.
She walked forward, snatched the female reporter’s microphone, and shouted loudly, “The portrait wasn’t hanging properly, it’s not a ghost at all.
Reporters, don’t ask such groundless questions.
Those things belong to my granddaughter.
She is scared silly and is spouting nonsense.
Don’t believe her!”

She was about to chase the reporters away when she finished speaking.
If this went on, the police would arrive before the reporters could even leave.

“Really?”

A female voice came from outside.

The crowd gradually dispersed and a tall and exquisite-looking girl in a red dress walked out of the crowd with a bright smile on her face.

The onlookers were dumbfounded.
What kind of god-like appearance was this?

She had watery eyes, a high nose bridge, an exquisite little face with a proud ponytail and a piece of gauze on her head that had some red marks seeping out.
She wore a long red dress and had bright red lips which were very dazzling in the group.

“Isn’t that Lan Anran?”

The crowd widened their eyes and opened their mouths in excitement, pointing their fingers in silence.

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“Lan Anran isn’t dead?”

What happened?

The audience was abuzz, looking at the person in front of them with wide eyes.

“That brat is still alive?”

Xu Yanshan was in disbelief.

She was still alive after being missing for so long?

Mo Changwen broke into a cold sweat as he watched from the side.
He clearly saw Lan Anran being pushed down.
How could she still be alive?

“You… You’re still alive?”

Mo Changwen’s pupils constricted and he stood at the side, not daring to move.

“Why is Uncle so disappointed?”

Lan Anran strode over with a smile.

Lan Tingyun and Li Yueru were shocked that their daughter was standing in front of them.
Previously, they knew that their daughter was alive, but they were still excited to see her in person.

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Li Yueru looked Lan Anran up and down and asked repeatedly, “Daughter! Are you alright? What happened to your injury?”

Li Yueru’s heart ached when she saw the injuries on Lan Anran’s head and body.

She hadn’t taken care of and loved her daughter when she was growing up.
When she saw the scars on her fair skin, she cried out in heartache.

“Mom, Dad, I’m fine, it’s just a small injury.
Aren’t I back safe and sound?”

Lan Anran comforted the two of them and hugged them tightly.

“Anran, it’s great that you’re not dead, you scared us to death!”

Sun Hui and Zhao Xiaolei rushed over to cry.

Lan Anran smiled and comforted them, saying that she was alright.

“Sis, it’s my fault.
I’m sorry, I implicated you.”

Lan Yanran apologized sadly..

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