Mother and Daughter in Ancient Times

"Little Madam, Little Miss, wake up..." Qian Manman opened his wet eyes amidst the sounds of crying. He saw the girl in front of him who was crying very sadly and was dressed in ancient costume. Qian Manman, who was soaked all over, looked at the scene in front of him with a confused look on his face. She looked at the scene in front of her blankly, as if something suddenly came to her mind! That's right! When the accident happened, I held my daughter tightly in my arms! Where is the daughter? How is she doing now? Thinking of this, Qian Man quickly lowered his head and glanced at the daughter he was holding tightly in his wet arms. He couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise, and found that it was not the daughter, but a little girl who was also soaked and wearing ancient clothes. Yes, it was a little girl wearing Hanfu! Qian Man suddenly panicked. If he wasn't his daughter, what about his own daughter? Was there an accident? At this moment, a memory that was not his own suddenly flooded into Qianman's head! Qian Man was shocked and frightened. Before she had time to react, she rolled her eyes in fear and fainted again!