Lin Ruoruo ran off purely because she did not know what to do.
She had never encountered anything like this before. Coupled with what the aunt in front of her had said—and the fact that she was already crying—Lin Ruoruo became especially flustered.
Lin Ruoruo ran away, and Liu Yijun hurriedly stood up. Looking at Lin Ruoruo's retreating back, she wanted to call out to her, but did not know how to begin.
To be honest, the turmoil in her inner heart was no less than Lin Ruoruo's.
"Wife, what's wrong?"
Lin Qianyi walked over.
"Husband."
She leaned into Lin Qianyi's arms.
"She... is our daughter."
Boom—
Lin Qianyi felt as though he had been struck by five bolts of lightning.
"What?"
He truly found it hard to believe.
To be honest, although they had always held onto hope, Lin Qianyi himself had not held that much hope anymore. He believed that the chances of his daughter still being alive were truly not very high.
The reason he had maintained such an optimistic attitude all this time was actually because of Liu Yijun. He wanted to make Liu Yijun feel that there was still a great deal of hope.
So this time, he had not come with particularly high expectations either, no matter how strong Liu Yijun's feeling had been.
At first, when he saw Liu Yijun lose her composure, he thought she had been disappointed—that such immense expectations had been met with disappointment.
Yet the news he received was... she was their daughter.
"W-Wife, what you said... is it true?"
This Man was the one who could no longer remain calm now.
"Yes! Husband, she really is our daughter. She has an identical mark there too."
Boom—
Lin Qianyi froze completely in place.
His daughter... his daughter...
"Quick... take