The old woman acted like a child, pestering her son to take her to the newspaper office and tempting him: "Jianxiong, if you help me find your sister, I will leave you my savings book and house; otherwise, I will donate everything."

The old man seemed to understand everything now, unlike someone suffering from amnesia.

Kawashima Kenjiro had no choice but to take his mother out of the house.

The two men got into the yellow carriage and went directly to the newspaper office, following the address in the evening paper.

After some questioning, they found the general manager.

Kawashima Kenjiro revealed his Japanese identity to the leader and told him about his mother's long-held wish to find her daughter. He then took out the evening newspaper he had brought and said, "My mother is convinced that this writer named Qiushui is her daughter. I had no choice but to bring my mother here. If we can contact Qiushui through the newspaper and let my mother meet him, it will fulfill her wish."

When the newspaper's leadership realized that the mother and son were Japanese, they took it very seriously and immediately picked up the phone to call the reporter who was interviewing Qiu Shui to their office.

The reporter, a young man, after figuring out the reason, provided Kawashima Kenjiro with Qiu Jingwen's phone number and address, saying, "You can make an appointment over the phone and then go to her house to take a look."

Everyone knew in their hearts that Qiu Shui had no relation to the old lady's daughter.

Kawashima Kenjiro took the note, thanked the leaders and reporters, and left the newspaper office with his mother.

Back home, I dialed the number provided, but no one answered.

Kawashima Takeo said to his mother, "Mom, once I contact your daughter, I'll take you there."

He could only try to appease his mother.

Soon after, as evening fell, the old woman, holding a newspaper, urged her son to call their daughter's family again, insisting on seeing her. She not only urged him but also kept wiping away tears as she looked at Qiu Shui's photo in the newspaper.

Kawashima Takeo had no choice but to dial the number again.

The call went through.

The person who answered the phone was Jiang Yuping. "Who are you looking for?"

"Hello, my name is Takeo Kawashima. Are you the author, Shusui?"

Upon hearing the name Kawashima Kenjiro, Jiang Yuping was startled. She instinctively thought of her father and her real name, Kawashima Eiko.

After a moment, she politely replied, "Hello, I am Qiushui's mother. What can I do for you? I can pass on the message when she returns."

After his daughter became famous, she was considered a minor celebrity. Not only did newspaper reporters interview her, but some newspapers and magazines also contacted her by phone to request serialization of her novel.

"Hello, sorry to bother you, it's like this..."

Over the phone, Kawashima Kenji told Jiang Yuping about his mother's long-held wish to find her daughter, and also told her about his mother's reaction after seeing Qiu Shui's photo and article published in the evening newspaper that day.

A girl changes a lot as she grows up.

When Qiu Tian was a child, she didn't look much like me, but as she grew up, she looked more and more like Jiang Yuping when she was young. Her husband, Qiu Jingwen, even said that Qiu Tian was practically a carbon copy of her when she was young.

The old lady recognized her daughter's photo as her own, which made Jiang Yuping's heart race instantly.

"Could it be...?"

While thinking to herself, she casually asked the other person, "What is your mother's name?"

Her Chinese name is Jiang Yunxi, and her Japanese name is...

Jiang Yuping only heard the name Jiang Yunxi before she froze in place, her hand holding the phone trembling, and she didn't even hear the Japanese name the other party said.

Several years ago, she fell at the Hongqi Factory and all her memories returned. As a daughter, how could she not miss her mother? Later, after her husband's spy case, she never dared to reveal that her father was Japanese. Her husband was safe and sound. After returning to Beijing with Wang Chen's help, she tried to find her mother through various channels, but there were no channels. She even doubted whether her mother was still alive.

"Could you repeat that? What is your mother's name?"

Jiang Yuping suspected she had misheard and wanted to confirm it again.

When the other party mentioned Jiang Yunxi again, Jiang Yuping burst into tears.

After what seemed like an eternity, she finally spoke into the microphone, "May I ask, what is your father's name...?"

When Kawashima Kenjiro announced his father's name, Jiang Yuping was certain that Jiang Yunxi was her mother.

She just didn't understand why her mother had a son.

In her childhood memories, her mother only had her as her beloved daughter; she had no older or younger brothers. Her father had been shot and killed by Kagezo.

At this moment, nothing else matters to Jiang Yuping.

The important thing is that his mother is still alive.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Yuping felt it was not appropriate to tell the other party that Jiang Yunxi was her mother at this time; it was crucial to confirm it in person first.

After inquiring about the other party's city, Jiang Yuping learned that her mother's neighborhood was far away. She then asked for the other party's opinion, "How about this, I'll take my daughter Qiushui to visit you and your mother when I have some free time?"

"Of course, thank you so much."

Kawashima Takeo thanked him repeatedly.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yuping could no longer control her emotions and burst into tears.

When Qiu Jingwen got off work, he noticed that his wife's eyes were red and she looked puzzled. "Yuping, what's wrong? Your eyes are red. Did something happen at work?"

To his surprise, his wife looked at him with tears streaming down her face and then threw herself into her husband's arms.

"Jingwen, I—I think I've found my mother."

Qiu Jingwen was very surprised.

Although his wife only regained her memories a few years ago, he knew that she had asked people to look for their past relationship in the capital, and even used Wang Chen's connections, but they found no information.

"Yu Ping, really? That's wonderful!"

He embraced his wife and gently patted her back.

After a while, the two separated.

Jiang Yuping told her husband what had happened, and finally confirmed, "There's definitely no mistake, it's my mother, Jiang Yunxi."

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