On the way to the banquet hall, Zhen Mozhao suddenly clenched the hand held by Baili Xiyao, and cold sweat broke out on his palm. Baili Xiyao originally thought that he was going to meet his parents, so he was nervous and was about to say a few words of comfort when he was interrupted by a voice.

"Brother Ming, Xiyao"

When I looked at the person coming, it turned out to be the eldest daughter of the He family, He Yishuang.

"Sister Yishuang," Baili Xi smiled faintly.

"Yishhuang," Baili Hanming also nodded in response.

Zhen Mozhao, who was standing beside Baili Xiyao, turned his face slightly and lowered his eyes. It was unknown what he was thinking, but the hand that was clasped with Baili Xiyao was getting tighter and tighter.

Baili Xiyao let him hold it, and when he saw that it was He Yishuang, he immediately understood what was wrong with Zhen Mozhao.

It turned out that Zhen Mozhao really knew his relationship with the He family.

"Who is this?" He Yishuang looked at Zhen Mozhao standing next to Baili Xiyao with a pair of peach blossom eyes that were very similar to Zhen Mozhao's. In addition to amazement, there was also a hint of surprise in her eyes. That face was 70% like her own mother, but the outline was clearer than her own mother's, and the facial features were more delicate.

The entire face had no trace of secondary processing. If it wasn't natural, then it could only be...

Suddenly, He Yishuang thought of her younger brother who died at birth, and a strange thought flashed through her mind.

"This is my boyfriend, Zhen Mozhao," Baili Xiyao admitted openly, emphasizing the word 'Zhen' on purpose. She did not ignore the surprise that flashed across He Yishuang's eyes, but at the moment, at least her own baby had no intention of recognizing his relatives, so she did not plan to help with the recognition. "Sister Yishuang, my parents are urging me, I have to go there first, we can talk later."

After saying that, Zhen Mozhao nodded calmly towards He Yishuang and greeted her, then left with Baili Xiyao and Baili Hanming.

He Yishuang stared at Zhen Mozhao's back in a daze until He Yiling patted her on the head and she came back to her senses.

"Yishhuang, what are you doing?"

"Brother, tell me, under what circumstances would a person look 60% to 70% like our mother?" He Yishuang asked after thinking carefully.

"Huh? Why are you asking that?"

"Just answer me."

"Well...if it wasn't my mother's, then it must have been my grandmother's," He Yiling thought about it casually and answered perfunctorily, "Now I can tell you why you asked this."

"I just saw a man, he is Xiyao's boyfriend. I have a hunch that he is related to our family, and a close relationship. I even thought he might be our brother who died young." Without hiding it from He Yiling, He Yishuang told He Yiling in detail what she had just seen.

"What did you say?!"

Suddenly, Rui Qing's voice appeared behind the two of them, scaring He Yiling. Although He Yishuang was not scared, her heart still skipped a beat. She felt like she was going to die, because she felt a pair of eyes staring at her, and she turned around stiffly to look.

Sure enough, his father had a pair of calm phoenix eyes, and the pale-faced Rui Qing was standing in his arms, looking at him.

“Nothing, haha, did I say anything? No, right, brother”, brother, help! Please smooth things over for me!!!

He Yishuang smiled awkwardly and looked at He Yiling, seeking support.

But He Yiling was heartless. He looked up at the sky and refused to support.

He Yishuang gritted her teeth as she watched, and twisted He Yiling's waist hard with her hands. Seeing him grimacing in pain, she felt a little better.

"He Yishuang!" He Xiao spoke in a cold voice.

He Yishuang shuddered and could only repeat his speculation. At the end, he gave a reminder, "Dad, Mom, you should be able to see the guy named Zhen Mozhao at the banquet later, but you have to promise me not to get excited. After all, I'm just guessing based on my intuition. I don't have any real evidence, so I can't jump to conclusions." After all, I'm a criminal police officer and a serious citizen.

He Yishuang didn't say the last sentence, for fear that her mother would talk about her profession again and nag about it endlessly, which would be too scary.

He Xiao was much calmer. Although they all knew that He Yishuang's intuition was eerily accurate, it was not good to disturb her without evidence. Therefore, He Xiao just hugged Rui Qing and coaxed her softly, saying that he would make a decision after seeing what happened later. If it was really as his daughter said, then what happened in the past could still be explained.

On the other side, Baili Xiyao led someone into the banquet hall.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to him and finally landed on Zhen Mozhao.

There is amazement, curiosity, greed, and pure appreciation.

Ji Jingwen heard the noise and walked towards the door. When she saw that it was her own children, the smile on her face deepened until her eyes fell on her daughter's hand holding someone else's.

From the clasped hands, his gaze gradually moved upwards, making a score in his mind.

Well, this waist looks good.

Well, this face is also pretty, just like Qingqing...

Why does this look so much like Qingqing?!

Ji Jingwen was completely stunned.

Zhen Mozhao was already a little nervous and uneasy from meeting He Yishuang just now. When he saw Ji Jingwen's reaction, that uneasiness was magnified infinitely. His fingertips trembled slightly, and it felt like there was a huge rock stuck in his throat, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Don't be nervous, baby," Baili Xiyao spoke at the right time, gently pinching his palm to comfort him.

Zhen Mozhao calmed down instantly, tilted his head to meet Baili Xiyao's doting eyes, his perfect lips curved, with a shallow dimple, and he looked a lot more relaxed.

Ji Jingwen had also recovered from her shock and greeted with a smile.

"Yaoyao, don't you want to introduce yourself to mom?"

"I'm going to introduce him now," Baili Xiyao smiled and pushed Zhen Mozhao forward a little bit. "His name is Zhen Mozhao. What do you think? This son-in-law is not bad, right?"

Although he only introduced the name and said nothing else, Ji Jingwen nodded in satisfaction as if Baili Xiyao had described the person thoroughly. "Not bad, not bad, very good."

"Hello, Auntie," Zhen Mozhao greeted with a smile, releasing the hand held by Baili Xiyao, raised the gift in his other hand, opened it, and handed the gift box to Ji Jingwen with both hands. "Some time ago, I was fortunate to get a treasure. I heard from Xixi that you like it, but I don't know much about it. If I keep it in my hands, it will be like a pearl covered in dust. I might as well take this opportunity to give it to you, Auntie. I hope you will like it. Auntie, I wish you a happy birthday and a long and healthy life."

Zhen Mozhao had a well-behaved attitude, a soft voice, and spoke very sincerely. Coupled with his stunning appearance, he instantly captured Ji Jingwen's heart.

"Thank you for your trouble. Auntie likes it very much. Thank you." Ji Jingwen took the gift and put it away. She couldn't hide her smile. "Good boy, tell your auntie if Yaoyao bullies you. If she dares to bully you, tell your auntie. Auntie has a way to deal with her."

As she spoke, Ji Jingwen had already handed the gift to Baili Xiyao. She held Zhen Mozhao's delicate white hand with one hand and covered it with the other hand, and led him to the center of the banquet. She didn't even glance at her two children throughout the whole process.