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"It's the Song Dynasty of Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties. Is it the words of words with a heart next to the wooden characters?"

Mrs. Xu grabbed her wrist, her voice trembling slightly.

Song Haoyan frowned slightly, not understanding why the lady was so excited, but she nodded anyway: "You are right, it is indeed these three words."

Mrs. Xu's eyes were red, she turned sideways to cover up, took out her mobile phone, and pretended to have received a message suddenly.

In fact, I was completely confused.

The world is so big, people with the same name and surname are not uncommon, but Mrs. Xu's intuition told her that this girl named Song Zhuyan was secretly sent by her husband to investigate...the person might be their biological daughter...

Afterwards, Mrs. Xu chatted with her for a while, and asked a few questions indiscriminately, and felt that they were all right.

Before I knew it, there were only 3 minutes left before the paternity test results came out.

Although Mrs. Xu enjoyed the conversation with this girl, she had to leave briefly at this time.

When she walked into the safe passage, Ye Wei followed in: "Sister Xu, you seem to have lost your composure today."

Mrs. Xu looked at the watch, the second hand was moving bit by bit. The nervousness about to know the result made her heart beat faster and faster. Ye Wei's arrival and what she said distracted her a little, and she tensed up. My nerves were somewhat relieved:

"Xiaoye, something happened to me, I don't know what to say."

Her tone was a little dazed, a little flustered.

The expression on his face was unspeakably tired and fragile.

Ye Wei thoughtfully, pointed in the direction of Song Moyan with her chin: "Speaking of which, something happened to that girl too."

"She..." Mrs. Xu's heart tightened for some reason, before she could ask what was the matter.

Then I heard Ye Wei say: "That girl's parents don't seem to be her biological parents."

"what?"

Mrs. Xu was stunned.

Seeing her reaction, Ye Wei had a faint guess in her heart, and said, "She asked Ye Ci to help her do a paternity test, and the results came out today."

"What a coincidence..."

Mrs. Xu murmured, all kinds of feelings came out of her heart, making her almost unable to stand still.

Ye Wei reached out to help her in time, when the phone rang.

Mrs. Xu's hands were trembling when answering the phone. After finally connecting the phone, her voice was trembling: "Hello?"

On the other end of the phone, Xu Shoufu was silent for a long time and let out a sigh, which sounded so heavy.

He didn't say a word, but Mrs. Xu understood.

She squeezed the phone tightly, thinking of the girl who was doing the quiz not far away, and said softly to her husband, "I think I may have met Song Haoyan."

Xu's richest breath was slightly stagnant, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Where did you meet her?"

The paternity test told them that Yinyin was not their child, and the paternity test three years ago told them that their child was still alive in this world.

From this point of view, the girl named Song Moyan is very likely to be their child.

Mrs. Xu said softly, "Do you still remember the pink girl in Nancheng No. [-] Middle School, and the girl we saw on the big screen when Yinyin was kidnapped, who looked a bit like us. Her name is Song Yanyan."

There was a touch of tenderness in her tone of voice.

Listening to his wife's words, Xu Shoufu soon had a figure appear in his mind, and his breathing suddenly became short of breath.

Mrs. Xu caressed her heart and said, "I think she should be the person we are looking for. The first time I saw her, I felt very warm in my heart. After she left, I felt very sad. Together, this feeling makes me believe that she is our daughter."

Compared with his wife, Xu Shoufu is more rational. He worried that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Hearing his wife's more determined tone, he worried that if it was not the case in the end, his wife would be very disappointed and very sad.

He said to her softly: "Let's not think too much about it, and wait for the result of the appraisal, shall we?"

"Hmm." Mrs. Xu understood her husband's concerns, but she had a difficult time finding out how to get the girl's hair.

Ye Wei listened to the general idea, and she suggested: "Let Ye resign, she can."

Afterwards, Ye Wei found Ye Ci, and Ye Ci was really surprised when he knew that Song Huiyan's biological parents might be missing.

What also surprised Ye Ci was how Ye Wei knew these things.

To this, Ye Wei only said: "I overheard the conversation between you and that girl."

Although Ye Ci was still puzzled, the joy that Zhu Yan was about to find her biological parents overwhelmed everything, and she said that she would definitely get her hair.

Ye Ci approached Song Haoyan lightly from behind, wanting to check if there was any hair on the floor or the chair, but he searched several times, but found nothing.

She was so focused on looking for a haircut that she didn't even know when someone turned her head.

"Ye Ci, what are you doing?"

She suddenly made a sound, startling Ye Ci: "Then what!"

"Huh?" Song Haoyan tilted his head.

"It's just... can I touch your head?" Just after finishing speaking, Ye Ci wanted to bite off his tongue.

What do you mean by touching your head?

Her original intention was clearly not this, and it was all her own mouth that was to blame!

Song Haoyan was surprised, but nodded his head and said, "Okay, my hair just fell loose, please help me retie it."

Ye Ci's eyes brightened slightly, and he thought that when he tied his hair, his hair would definitely fall out, which was a mistake.

She took the rubber band and tied it up for her.

When a strand of hair brushed against the back of her hand, she was overjoyed, but the next second she heard Song Haoyan asking her:

"Ye Ci, does my hair feel comfortable?"

Ye Ci was taken aback, then subconsciously touched him twice, and said honestly, "It's quite comfortable."

Song Moyan's eyes shone with light: "Then... my hair or classmate Yu's hair, which one is more comfortable to touch?"

Ye Ci was dumbfounded, thinking what kind of problem is this?

However, he couldn't help recalling the feeling when he combed Manning's hair in his mind, he pondered for a moment and said, "It looks like yours, it's better."

The corners of Song Haoyan's lips curled up slightly, and he said in a low voice, "I guess so."

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Ye Ci slapped his forehead and muttered: "Oh, I didn't mention this, I almost forgot, I haven't finished braiding the dreadlocks I promised Manning."

Song Huiyan was taken aback, his face slowly... from sunny to cloudy.