Chapter 422 An old friend

Jocelyn Turner’s smile froze on her lips as she heard it. Han Joanne? Joanne? The girl in the photo looked like a normal five years old, with her long black hair falling down on her shoulders but the expression in her eyes gave Jocelyn Turner creeps. Jocelyn Turner frowned. This Han Dongxu suddenly seemed familiar to her. Han Dongxu... "Ms Turner..." Jocelyn Turner came back to herself and gave the phone back to her. "Your daughter look pretty, but did you name her?" "Well, I like the name...