"No, she is, she is Jie's child, she is my granddaughter, there's no mistake," Old Mr. Shen said forcefully, stepping forward and trembling as he took An Ran's hand.
"I know you are, there's no mistake, child, don't be afraid, don't be scared. The first time I saw you, I felt you were one of us, part of the Shen Family. I may be old, but I'm not confused. I know you've suffered outside all these years. I failed to investigate the past thoroughly, failed to find you in time. Child, can you forgive your grandpa? Come back; grandpa has missed you for twenty years."
An Ran turned around, seeing Old Mr. Shen's face full of tears and anticipation; those bright eyes now carried a pleading look.
"Child, come back, don't be afraid, grandpa will love you."
"Your uncle and aunt will love you too," Shen Zheng continued.
