When asking this question, Jin Huazhu's hands were resting on her knees under the table, her right hand enveloping her left hand with considerable force.
When Jin Huazhu touched her brows and eyes and shed tears, Gu Zhiqi knew that even if she wasn't Jin Huazhu's daughter, she was surely the daughter of someone Jin Huazhu knew, and that person must be a Jin Family Member.
Gu Zhiqi could guess why Jin Huazhu suddenly asked about her age, so she directly replied, "Almost eighteen."
Upon hearing this, Jin Huazhu tightened her hands and then continued to ask, "Birthday?"
Gu Zhiqi: "August 8th."
Jin Huazhu's clasped hands suddenly tightened, and after a few seconds, they loosened abruptly. Her lips curled into a smile, looking like she had let out a long sigh of relief, "A wonderful day."
"My daughter's birthday is also August 8th." After speaking, Jin Huazhu looked softly at Gu Zhiqi.
After hearing this, Gu Zhiqi said nothing.
The conversation was difficult to continue.
