The setting sun fades away, and the slowly deepening evening glow illuminates every corner of the city.
Yan Xinxin once again gets into Mo Chuxi's car, preparing to return to the estate.
She sits steadily in her seat, her beautiful eyes fixed on the storage compartment in front of her, pulling out the identification report.
Thinking her mood had calmed significantly, yet the moment she truly has to look at the result, she still feels an overwhelming nervousness.
Mo Chuxi glances sideways at the dazed and absent-minded little woman, but says nothing.
Yan Xinxin carefully tears open the file envelope, holding her breath. Finally, she musters up the courage to flip to the very last page.
She has never seen such impactful words: Biological Match Confirmed!
Yan Xinxin's eyes blur almost instantly, and her heart starts beating furiously.
"Ah."
Suddenly, a sound of pain escapes her lips as she raises a hand to press against her chest.
