"I won't go into the reasons as it's all in the past now, the important thing is that I'm healthy." Luo Xinyue looked at the genuine concern on Luo Qianqian's face and was quite moved. After all, they hadn't even acknowledged each other as family yet, no, not yet; they had only had a heart-to-heart talk for a few hours. That Luo Qianqian could care so much about him already satisfied him immensely.
Then he smiled and said, "How can two people with O-type blood have children with B-type blood? That became my question."
Luo Qianqian curled her lips in disdain. So you just grab people and research them? If he wasn't your child, Luo Shufan probably wouldn't exist in this world by now, right? With this thought, Luo Qianqian's face grew several degrees colder.
But then she thought again, even if you don't trust me, you should trust Mom. How could Mom be that kind of person?
