At this moment, Shen Huai said, "What are you thinking? Qiao He is our sister! Big brother, have you forgotten? Our lost sister, she could very well be her!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Qi froze, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"What did you say? Sister..."

Even when he was resisting the tsunami, Shen Qi had never shown such a shocked expression. He always had a poker face, and people who didn't know him would think he was expressionless.

At this moment, Shen Qi's expression was quite interesting.

His gaze lingered on Qiao He for a long, long time, unwilling to look away.

Qiao He felt extremely uncomfortable watching this. She touched the tip of her nose and said, "It's just a possibility. Shen Huai is exaggerating. Perhaps it's just a coincidence..."

At this moment, Lin Qiao, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up: "No, now that you mention it... it doesn't seem like a coincidence..."

“Ahe, I’ve always felt that you look familiar, but I can’t remember where I’ve seen you before.”

"And you, Shen Qi... Shen Huai... I feel very familiar with you. I think I held you when you were little."

Lin Qiao murmured to herself, trying to recall those long-forgotten memories.

Because she was trafficked to a mountain village, many of Lin Qiao's memories of her youth were extremely blurry, but now that it's been mentioned, she seems to have really remembered them.

She and Shen Qi's grandmother are sisters.

Shen Qi was only a teenager at that time, Shen Huai had just learned to walk, and Qiao He was still an infant.

Lin Qiao had seen them before, but it had been so long that she had forgotten.

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Qiao stepped forward and gently opened Qiao He's collar, and sure enough, she found a dark red circular birthmark on the back of her neck!