Yun Qiluo's heart felt slightly complex, unbeknownst to her, in the black car behind her, Yun Su already had her hand covering her mouth, eyes moist.
"Husband, she looked over, she just looked over!" She tightly grabbed Song Hanyi's hand, her tone excited, "Has she noticed we're here?"
Song Hanyi looked in the direction Yun Qiluo's car was leaving and said, "She's indeed different from ordinary people."
So keen, even more so than the special forces he had dealt with.
Yun Su didn't hear what he said at all, still immersed in those two glances Yun Qiluo shot in their direction, unable to extricate herself.
"Her eyes are so beautiful, just like when she was a child, so clean and clear, she's clearly our daughter..."
"Yes, that's true, her eyes are much like yours."
While reviewing the information, Song Hanyi had already noticed this, otherwise, as someone who prefers to rely on evidence, he wouldn't have subconsciously thought Yun Qiluo was their daughter.
