The nurse who had accompanied them was an astute lady. She swiftly took out the necessary equipment and began to draw blood from Ye Tianxin skillfully.
Ye Tianxin was horrified when she saw how long the needle was.
Li Qingcang, who was seated by the side, noticed her uneasiness and covered her eyes with his hands, then whispered into her ear, "Bite into my arm if it hurts."
Xie Xuning found Li Qingcang's arm an eyesore that was increasingly getting on his nerves with each passing second.
'I'd never let that old fart Li Qingcang lay his hands on Ye Tianxin if the DNA report proves that she is my daughter,' he silently decided.
"It doesn't hurt," Ye Tianxin replied.
But despite her words of assurance, her delicate brows knitted into a tight frown the moment the needle was pierced through her flesh.
Xie Xuning quickly noticed her discomfort and couldn't help but instruct the nurse, "Go easy on her. She's in pain."