"Is there a possibility of a mistake? Maybe someone just had plastic surgery to look like you? Do you want to investigate?"
Ji Yiming called me this morning to tell me the results of his DNA test with dad. It's confirmed that they're blood relatives.
Was this the reason for her tears in the morning? Was this the reason for his bad mood these few days? Tong Lu did not know how to comfort him. She was annoyed at herself for being so clumsy with her words.
Leng Yejin withdrew his hand and held her small hand tightly. He squeezed it. "I'm fine. I'm quite happy that he's alive. It means that the operation was a success, and I didn't give my virginity to you for nothing."
Tong Lu could tell that he was obviously teasing her.