Fang Youling just sat in the boss chair like that.
She was dazed for a moment.
Then she tightly grabbed Wang Huan’s arm, her voice trembling, "Xiao, Xiao Wang, what did you just say? You, say it again."
Fang Youling had been searching for her daughter for so many years.
Wang Huan naturally understood her feelings at the moment, smiled, and repeated what he had just said, then said, "Director Fang, congratulations."
Fang Youling felt as if a tightly wound string in her mind had suddenly snapped.
She waited and waited.
Hoping and hoping.
Countless times she awoke from sleep in the dead of night.
She dreamed she had found her daughter.
She was happy.
She got out of bed, didn’t even put on shoes, and went out looking for her daughter.
But when she ran outside, she realized it was just a dream.
No one knew that feeling of loss.
No one could understand the pain of losing an only daughter.
It took quite a while.
Before Fang Youling came to her senses, "Xiao Wang, tell me this isn’t a dream!"
"Director Fang, rest assured, this is not a dream," as soon as the words fell, Wang Huan picked up the identification report, "Look, it shows here, you and Miss Lin Wu are indeed related by blood."
Fang Youling took the identification report and read it without missing a word.
Very quickly.
Tears soaked the entire report.
This was crying tears of joy.
Wang Huan knew how hard these years had been for their benefactor, seeing her like this, his own eyes also turned red, "Director Fang, you and Old Master Tang have finally tasted sweetness after all the suffering."
"Xiao Wang, thank you!" Fang Youling looked up at Wang Huan.
"Director Fang, it’s all part of my job."
Fang Youling then took out her cellphone and called Shen Lijun.
Shen Lijun was recently traveling in Capital City.
Her granddaughter must be with her.
The more Fang Youling thought about it, the more excited she became.
She couldn’t wait to appear right in front of her granddaughter.
"The number you have dialed is currently unavailable."
A busy tone came from the other side.
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It was the same on the other end.
Fang Youling had no choice but to open WeChat and leave a message for Shen Lijun.
Half an hour later.
Fang Youling returned to the Tang Family Mansion.
Her steps were very brisk, her face wearing a smile, the back that was usually hunched was suddenly straight, and she became sprightly, as if she had transformed.
Even the servants of the Tang Family were somewhat astonished.
Although the old lady was not sick as often as Old Master Tang.
Because of the grief of losing her daughter, her eyes were always red, her complexion very poor, and her spirits low.
But today, she was completely different than usual.
Some servants even thought they had seen the wrong person.
But upon close inspection.
It was indeed their family’s old lady.
"What’s with the old lady today?"
"Don’t know."
"Is it because they found the young miss?"
"The young miss has been missing for so many years, it can’t be that easy to find her, right?"
"..."
Fang Youling walked straight to the bedroom in the east wing.
Tang Shaowei lay sickly on the bed.
Fang Hongyu was feeding him medicine.
Seeing Fang Youling return, Fang Hongyu was surprised, "Auntie, how come you..."
She had not finished her sentence when Fang Youling rushed to the bedside, excitedly saying, "Shaowei, great news, the best news."
Fang Hongyu narrowed her eyes.
The best news?
Seeing the old lady she was so delighted, if someone who didn’t know better saw her, they’d think they had found Tang Qiushui!
Tang Shaowei looked at his wife, who was smiling through tears, "What’s the good news? Don’t rush, take it slow."
Fang Youling held Tang Shaowei’s hand, "We’ve found her, we’ve found Qiushui."
What?
Fang Hongyu’s face turned pale in an instant.
They found Tang Qiushui?
How was that possible!
Tang Qiushui was supposed to be dead, right?
She took a deep breath, trying her best to stay calm.
It must be a hallucination. Definitely a hallucination.
Tang Shaowei’s eyes too widened in disbelief, incredulous that he could breathe, "What, what did you say?"
Fang Hongyu embraced Tang Shaowei, finally breaking into tears, "Old Tang! We’ve finally reached the light at the end of the tunnel..."
Tang Shaowei’s eyes too turned red in an instant, but he still tried to stabilize himself, "You, you’re not just trying to cheer me up, are you?"
"No, it’s true," Fang Youling took out the identification report that had been stained with tears from her pocket, "Look, here’s the identification report."
Identification reports were authoritative.
They couldn’t be wrong.
Even though the identification report was wet from tears, the text hadn’t smeared, and after reading the results, Old Master Tang found strength from who knows where and got straight up from the bed.
"Where is our granddaughter now? I want to see her!"
In that moment, Old Master Tang felt that his back didn’t ache, his legs didn’t hurt, and he was brimming with vitality.
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