"I can."

Having received an affirmative answer, Mo Jingchen picked up his phone from the bedside table and dialed Pei Shaoqing's number.

The call was answered instantly, as if the person had been watching the phone the whole time.

"Jing Chen".

“My wife and I have discussed it, and she has agreed to help you with a DNA comparison.”

"Thank you. Please also thank your sister-in-law for me," Aunt Pei Shaoqing said sincerely.

"Just saying?"

"I'll come to thank you in person another day," Pei Shaoqing said earnestly after a few seconds of pause.

The next day, after Mo Jingchen went to the company, An Yiruo also took a car to her mother's residence.

"Mom, I'm home," An Yiruo shouted into the house as she took out her key to open the door and changed her shoes in the entryway.

"An'an is back," came her mother's voice from inside.

"Mom, have you missed me?" An Yiru ran over and hugged her mother.

"How old are you? Still acting like a spoiled child. Aren't you afraid people will laugh at you?" Xu Nian patted An Yiruo's hand, but there was no hint of blame in her eyes.

"How's work going lately?" Xu Nian asked with concern as the two sat on the sofa in the living room.

She has been incredibly proud since she learned that her daughter became a jewelry designer.

"It's going very smoothly. If nothing unexpected happens, my own brand will be established soon. I'll give the first set of products from the brand to my mother."

"I don't want to."

Xu Nian thought that the jewelry must be very valuable, how much would a set cost!

Her daughter's brand had just been established, and that was precisely the time when she needed money; she couldn't become a burden on her daughter.

“Refusal is futile. When the time comes, take the jewelry designed by your precious daughter to square dancing, how impressive will that be!” An Yiruo sat on the sofa, painting a warm and romantic picture for her mother.

"If I take jewelry to square dancing, I don't know if I'm going to dance or protect the jewelry."

"The square is crowded and noisy. If I flaunt such expensive things, I won't attract envious glances from others, but rather the eyes of thieves!" Xu Nian succinctly analyzed the situation.

"Mom, you're so funny," An Yiruo couldn't help but laugh out loud as she listened to her mother's words.

"I am stating the facts."

"Okay, okay. Oh dear, Mom, why do you have a gray hair on your head?" An Yiruo said, pointing to her mother's hair with slightly exaggerated acting skills.

"Huh? White hair? Where is it?" Xu Nian subconsciously touched her hair, as if trying to find the white hair and pluck it out.

"Don't move, I'll go get the scissors."

An Yiruo took the scissors and cut off the "white hair" for her mother. When throwing it into the trash can, she secretly put the hair into a transparent bag she had prepared beforehand when her mother wasn't looking.

"I'm really getting old, I even have gray hair," Xu Nian said, picking up a mirror and examining herself closely.

"In my eyes, my mother is the most beautiful."

After lunch, An Yiruo took a few strands of her mother's hair and went to the Mo Group.

When the receptionist saw An Yiruo approaching, she immediately said respectfully, "Madam, are you here to see the president?"

An Yiruo smiled and nodded. Then she went straight to the elevator, swiped her card, and went to the top floor.

"Madam is so beautiful."

"Yes, the president is very fortunate."

…………

After An Yiruo entered the elevator, the two receptionists couldn't help but start discussing it.

On the top floor, Assistant Zhou, who was working, saw An Yiruo approaching and stood up, saying, "Madam, are you here to see the president? The president is in his office."

"Thank you for your hard work, Assistant Zhou."

"It's no trouble at all, it's what I should do," Assistant Zhou said, standing up straight with a smile.

An Yiruo didn't say anything else and went straight to Mo Jingchen's office.

“Honey, we can call Pei Shaoqing now,” An Yiruo said, shaking the small transparent bag in her hand.

"good."

After the call ended, Pei Shaoqing sat in Mo Jingchen's office within ten minutes, looking at the few strands of hair with his face transparent as if they were precious treasures.

"Jingchen, there's no time to lose, I'll go do the DNA comparison first."

As Pei Shaoqing left, he looked at An Yiruo, his eyes holding unspoken words.

"Honey, do you think... my mother is really the Pei family's lost daughter?" An Yiruo sat on the sofa, feeling a little nervous.

"Don't worry. Everything is preordained. Just wait patiently."

However, what Mo Jingchen didn't say was that, given the Pei family's power, the results of this DNA comparison would be known very quickly. Whether it was true or not would be obvious at a glance.

The clock on the wall ticked around and around, and when it reached six o'clock, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

"President, President Pei is looking for you."

Mo Jingchen nodded, and Assistant Zhou then left the office, leaving the three people inside with the space.

“Jingchen, yes, yes. She is my aunt.” Pei Shaoqing said excitedly as he strode over and handed the documents in his hand to the two people sitting on the sofa.

Mo Jingchen opened the document and saw at the end that the parent-child relationship was 99.99%.

An Yiruo, sitting next to her, also saw the words on the document. For a moment, she didn't know how to react.

"Marriage, are you sure?" Mo Jingchen asked.

"Don't worry, I used my grandmother's sample for comparison, so it's absolutely correct. Next..." Pei Shaoqing stopped mid-sentence and looked at An Yiruo.

“I will find a suitable time to mention this to my mother. However… please do not let the Pei family come over yet. My mother has a heart condition and just had surgery last year. She cannot be subjected to any stimulation.”

Although An Yiruo was happy, she was more worried about An Yiruo's health.

"I know, my aunt has been found. I'll go home and let her know first. We'll come over when she's ready." Pei Shaoqing knew about his aunt's health condition and didn't dare to disturb her rashly.

Mo Jingchen was satisfied with Pei Shaoqing's actions. Although he did not speak, he nodded slightly.

"I can't hold back. I'll go back to F City now to tell them the good news. I'll also give my grandparents some time to prepare."

After finishing his sentence, Pei Shaoqing took his leave. Thinking of the sorrowful and self-reproachful look on his grandmother's face whenever she mentioned his aunt, he wished he could grow wings and fly back to the Pei family's old residence at the speed of light!

"I never imagined that my An'an would be the granddaughter of the Pei family."

"Luckily we got our marriage certificate early, otherwise I would have had to go through a lot more trouble to marry you." Mo Jingchen sat in front of the sofa, playing with An Yiruo's slender hand.

"What you're saying sounds a bit strange to me! No matter how I interpret it, it sounds like I'm the one who's been taken advantage of."

An Yiruo tilted her head slightly, her eyes showing some consideration and scrutiny.