Chapter 1533

Upon hearing this, Rafela seemed somewhat surprised. A smile appeared on her face as she asked, "Oh? Am I not Rafela? Now, Lucille, look at me closely. How could I possibly not be your grandmother?" Lucille glared coldly at her. The elderly woman standing before her had white hair but was full of vitality. Her face was covered in wrinkles, and yet, she possessed a sense of elegance and composure that came with age. Moreover, there was a small mole near the corner of her eye that was exactly the same as the Rafela Lucille remembered. Looking further down, on the back of the old woman's hand was a circular burn mark. That was caused when Lucille, at the age of three, had been playing with fire and accidentally set the curtain aflame. Rafela had rushed over to protect her and was burnt by falling sparks in the process. The circular scar was exactly the same as in Lucille's memory! Lucille started to gasp for air while her pupils contracted. With every single feature matching up—the same a