The handwriting on it was somewhat blurry, but Lin Yue still recognized her name at a glance—Lin Yue.

Under Lin Yue's name, her date of birth, the time she was sent to the orphanage, and some simple descriptions of her physical characteristics are recorded.

“At five years old… I was sent to the orphanage at five years old… I had a jade pendant around my neck…” Lin Yue murmured to herself, tears streaming down her face.

Ye Zhengxiong snatched the notebook, brought it close to his eyes, and carefully looked at every word on it.

His hands trembled even more violently, and murky tears blurred his vision.

“It’s her…it’s her…it really is her…” Ye Zhengxiong’s voice was hoarse, as if it was being squeezed out from deep in his throat.

He suddenly hugged Lin Yue and burst into tears.

“Daughter…my daughter…Daddy has finally found you…”

Lin Yue also hugged Ye Zhengxiong tightly, crying uncontrollably.

More than twenty years of longing and more than twenty years of pain have finally been released at this moment.

Lin Fan stood to the side, watching the father and daughter embracing tightly, his heart filled with emotion. This moment was so precious and hard-won for them.

Ye Yuyan was already in tears. She walked to Lin Yue's side and gently hugged her.

"Sister...welcome home..."

Lin Yue looked up at Ye Yuyan with a happy smile on her face.

"younger sister……"

The family embraced tightly, feeling each other's warmth and heartbeats.

At this moment, all the suffering and all the waiting become worthwhile.

Sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone upon the ruins, seemingly bringing life to this desolate land.

On the way back, the atmosphere was much more relaxed. Ye Zhengxiong held Lin Yue's hand tightly, as if afraid that if he let go, his daughter would disappear again.

"Yue'er, you've suffered so much these years..." Ye Zhengxiong's voice was filled with guilt.

“Dad… I’m not suffering…” Lin Yue shook her head.

“I have an older brother… my brother has always been very good to me…”

She turned her head, looked at Lin Fan, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "We're family..."

“Yes…we are family…” Ye Zhengxiong smiled.

The car drove smoothly on the highway, heading towards the city.

Suddenly, several black cars came up from behind and surrounded Ye Zhengxiong's car.

"Oh no! Something's wrong!" Lin Fan's expression changed, and he immediately realized something was wrong.

"Dad, be careful!" Ye Yuyan exclaimed.

Several black sedans slammed into Ye Zhengxiong's car, making a screeching metallic scraping sound.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The car began to shake violently, and Ye Zhengxiong and Lin Yue screamed in terror.

"Hold on tight!" Lin Fan shouted, jerking the steering wheel to try and shake off the enemy's encirclement.

But the other side was clearly prepared, with several cars chasing closely and repeatedly ramming Ye Zhengxiong's car.

"What...what do they want to do?!" Ye Yuyan asked in horror.

"They must be here for Uncle Ye!" Lin Fan's face darkened, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle, hold on tight!" Lin Fan shouted, slamming on the gas pedal, and the car shot off like an arrow.

"Bang!"

A black sedan crashed violently into the rear of Ye Zhengxiong's car, causing the car to jolt violently and nearly lose control.

"Ah!" Lin Yue screamed as her body slammed heavily against the car window.

"Yue'er!" Lin Fan exclaimed in surprise and quickly reached out to help Lin Yue.

Just then, a bullet pierced the car window and grazed Lin Fan's scalp.

"Watch out!" Ye Zhengxiong shouted, lunging at Lin Fan and knocking him down onto his seat.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Several more bullets flew over and hit the car, making a piercing sound.

"Dad!" Lin Fan and Ye Yuyan exclaimed at the same time.

Lin Fan struggled to get up, but Ye Zhengxiong held him down firmly.

"Don't move! Protect yourself!" Ye Zhengxiong's voice was hoarse, but his tone was unusually firm.

Lin Fan's eyes were filled with anger and hatred. These people were after Ye Zhengxiong; they wanted to kill him!

"You bastards!" Lin Fan roared, slamming his fist into the car window.

The car window shattered instantly, and Lin Fan leaned out desperately to see what was happening to the other person.

"Bang!"

A bullet grazed Lin Fan's cheek, leaving a bloody mark on his face.

"Lin Fan!" Lin Yue screamed in terror.

"I'm fine!" Lin Fan shouted, quickly pulling his head back.

Now is not the time for a direct confrontation; they must find a way to extricate themselves.

"How are you?" Lin Fan asked anxiously.

Ye Zhengxiong's face was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"I...I'm alright..." Ye Zhengxiong's voice was weak.

"Hold on!" Lin Fan said. "We will definitely escape!"

He slammed on the gas, and the car sped off like a wild beast, crashing and thrashing about on the highway.

Several black cars gave chase, firing shots at them relentlessly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Bullets rained down on the car, making a dense thud.

All the car windows were shattered, and the car body was riddled with bullet holes.

"Lin Fan... what... what should we do?" Lin Yue's voice trembled, filled with fear.

"Don't be afraid... I'm here..." Lin Fan's voice trembled slightly, but he tried his best to remain calm.

Now, he is their hope; he cannot fall.

"Yu Yan, take good care of Dad and Lin Yue!" Lin Fan said. "I'll think of something!"

"Lin Fan... be careful..." Ye Yuyan's voice choked with emotion.

Lin Fan did not answer. He gripped the steering wheel tightly, his eyes fixed on the road ahead.

Now, their only hope is to get to the city as soon as possible and seek help.

Suddenly, Lin Fan saw a fork in the road ahead.

He jerked the steering wheel, and the car made a sharp turn, entering a side road.

"Bang!"

A black sedan couldn't turn in time and crashed directly into the roadside guardrail, billowing thick smoke.

"Well done!" Ye Zhengxiong's voice was full of surprise.

Lin Fan remained silent; now was not the time to be happy.

He had to shake off their pursuit as soon as possible, otherwise they would be caught sooner or later.

The car sped along the narrow road, bumping violently.

Lin Fan's forehead was covered in sweat, his hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, and the veins on his arms bulged.

Now, he's gambling with his life.

"Lin Fan...can we...can we escape?" Lin Yue's voice was weak and filled with despair.

"We definitely can!" Lin Fan's voice was firm and left no room for doubt.

"We will definitely escape!"

He slammed on the gas pedal, and the car roared forward.