She is the adopted daughter of the powerful Ji family at the pinnacle of influence, rumored to be frail and weak.
He is the divine son of the Ji family that created this peak, rumored to be a...
Lu's Group, President's Office.
Lu Ci leaned back on the sofa, looking exhausted. His once bright eyes were now bloodshot.
It's been almost a week, and nearly ten thousand people have come looking for their sister, but they still haven't found her.
"President, there's a perfect candidate. Shall we bring him in?" President's special assistant, Lin Cheng, walked in with the documents.
Many people came to search for their relatives, but very few met the criteria. Finally, one person met all the requirements.
Even though he had given up all hope, Lu Ci still asked him to bring the person in.
The door was pushed open again, and a pretty woman followed Lin Cheng in, her eyes darting around nervously.
The amazement in his eyes deepened. As expected of a family comparable to the Ji family, not only was the office breathtaking, but even President Lu Ci was on par with Ji Yan.
Lu Ci glanced at her indifferently and then looked away. Could such an ordinary woman really be the daughter of the Lu family? "Lin Cheng, are you sure you're not mistaken?"
Lin Cheng also felt something was suspicious, but she completely met the requirements, so he led her up with the mindset of "better to find a mistake than let it go".
"President, I really didn't make a mistake."
"I have a four-petaled flower birthmark, do you think this is it?"
Seeing Lu Ci's suspicious attitude, the woman became anxious and quickly pulled open her collar, revealing the four-petal flower birthmark on her back.
Lu Ci's pupils contracted, and he stood up abruptly, slowly approaching the woman. "It really is a four-petal flower birthmark."
His memory instantly returned to twenty years ago, when he was seven years old and his favorite thing to do was to run around with that cute little dumpling.
He still remembers the birthmark on his little one's back very clearly; it was a four-petaled flower birthmark, no doubt about it.
"Give me a hair." Lu Ci's gaze softened considerably as he looked at her. Although he was somewhat disappointed, he still hoped she was his sister.
The woman brushed her hair aside, and a long, jet-black strand of hair appeared in her hand.
Lu Ci took out Lu Qing's hair and handed it to Lin Cheng along with the long hair, saying, "I need to see the test results in an hour."
"Okay." Lin Cheng quickly left, holding his hair, and the office fell silent again.
Lu Ci asked her to sit on the sofa and began to ask her, "What's your name?"
"I...I'm called Yun Yao." She lowered her head, not daring to look into Lu Ci's sharp eyes.
How old are you this year? Who else is in your family?
"I'm 22 this year. I only have an adoptive mother and no other relatives."
After chatting for a while, Lu Ci couldn't find any other topics, so he asked his secretary to bring her some juice and snacks before going to handle his official business.
During that hour, Yun Yao secretly glanced at Lu Ci more than ten times. He sat there with a solemn expression, exuding an aura of maturity and composure.
What a pity.
An hour later, Lin Cheng returned in a panic with the appraisal report. He was so shocked that he stammered, "President, yes, we...we found it."
Lu Ci frowned as he took the paternity test report from his hand. 'Supports Lu Qing as Yun Yao's biological father; probability of paternity: 99.999%'
He looked her up and down with a completely new perspective, and realized that she really was his younger sister.
The Lu family's daughter, who had been missing for twenty years, has finally been found.
"Come on, I'll take you back to the Lu family to meet them." He had found his most beloved younger sister, but his eyes were filled with joy.
Perhaps it's because too much time has passed and everything has changed, but he can no longer recapture the love he had for his sister when they were children.
Indeed, the most regrettable thing is the time that is missed.
Lu Family Manor.
Xia Changhuan, accompanied by Lu Qing and Lu Ang, went for a walk in the garden.
She tightened her cloak, her eyes gradually turning sorrowful. Twenty years ago, it was also this cold weather.
Sui Sui got lost.
Twenty years have passed. She had even made the worst-case scenario plan: that Sui Sui would not survive. That's why she lost the will to live and wanted to go down to be with her Sui Sui.
I never expected to be woken up by that kind-hearted girl. She said she would come to visit me, but so much time has passed, why hasn't she come yet?
"Xiao Ang, is Miss Ji usually very busy?"
Lu Ang shrugged. "How would I know? It's my older brother who's been in contact with her. I've hardly ever contacted her. Why don't you ask my older brother?"
Lu Ang walked over with light steps and asked casually, "What do you want to ask me?"
“Ci’er, Miss Ji said she would come to see me, but I’ve been waiting and waiting and she hasn’t come. Can you ask her?”
Yun Yao's petite figure was hidden behind Lu Ci, and no one noticed her arrival, but she kept the conversation in her heart.
Then, "Are these my family?" she asked timidly, peeking out from behind Lu Ci.
Lu Qing looked at her with a puzzled expression, then at Lu Ci, "And who is this?"
Lu Ci has never brought a woman home before. What's going on today? Could it be that she is...?
Although he really wanted to know if it was true, he still didn't dare to ask. What if it wasn't what he thought? Wouldn't Chang Huan be disappointed again?
Lu Ci didn't reply, but handed him the test report in her hand. This report was more useful than anything else.
"Are you Sui Sui?" Lu Qing stared wide-eyed in disbelief. Had he really found Sui Sui in his lifetime?
"Sui Sui? My Sui Sui." Xia Changhuan felt his heart leap into his throat. Had he found Sui Sui?
Yun Yao pulled open her collar, revealing that besides the paternity test report, the birthmark was also evidence of something.
Xia Changhuan rushed over excitedly, staring intently at the four-petal flower birthmark on her back. Suddenly, her expression became somewhat dazed.
“That’s it, Changhuan. Look at this paternity test report. She is our Suisui. We’ve finally found our daughter.”
Lu Qing held the report with great joy, while his other hand tightly embraced Xia Changhuan's shoulder.
He had been missing for twenty years and had been searching for it for twenty years. He had already given up all hope, but unexpectedly, God still took pity on the Lu family.
Lu Ang stood at the very back, watching their reunion with a detached gaze. This was it? It was far from the scene he had imagined.
Shouldn't the family be embracing and crying for three days and three nights?
Moreover, this younger sister is far from what I imagined. Even if my sister, who was so beautiful when she was little, grew up to be ugly, she shouldn't be this bland.
While not quite as aloof and ethereal as Ji Fuying, she was at least exceptionally lively and radiant.
The family moved from the garden to the hall, and Yun Yao was dazzled by the three-meter-high, extremely luxurious living room.
So this is what a top-tier aristocratic family looks like. Every single item in this house is something she could never afford even if she worked her whole life.
Xia Changhuan looked at her with loving eyes, her gaze overflowing with maternal love. "Sui Sui, can you tell me about your life these past few years? Also, who else is in your family?"