Looking at the blood test report in his hand, he sighed deeply. Now, he was just waiting for news from his younger brother's wife.
If that child had a mole on the inside of her thigh, a matching blood type, and a face that bore a seven-tenths resemblance to his younger sister Binglan, then she was undoubtedly his own daughter.
But what about Wen Yue?
He glanced at the pile of photos on the table in front of him when his gaze suddenly fell on a group picture of the three sisters.
An idea sparked in his mind. Right, why hadn't he thought of it before?
He sprang to his feet and paced the room several times. The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
Without bothering to tidy up the room, he dashed out.
Thinking that his sister-in-law Shi Jingfang should be arriving in the Northwest soon, he first called an acquaintance there. "Hello, please help me find Fan Wenke, Director Fan."
"One moment."
