It all feels like a dream...
Luo Ling didn't notice anything amiss with the old man; more accurately, she hadn't paid any attention to him at all, and walked past him with her phone in hand.
"Lingling, I heard from Luo Shi that you plan to stay in China for a while longer?"
“Hmm.” Luo Ling responded, “The capital is a nice place, very suitable for living. It just so happens that Luo Shi is here during this period.”
There was a few seconds of silence before the reply came: "Take care of yourself, okay?"
"Okay," Luo Ling replied, then asked, "Brother, is there anything else you wanted to see me about?"
"Their whereabouts have been traced."
The old man stared blankly at Luo Ling's departing figure, then suddenly came to his senses and staggered as he tried to rush over.
"Miss Luo, Miss Luo..."
This way—
"..." After hearing Luo Yan's words, Luo Ling remained silent for a long time, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her eyes revealed a struggle.
In the end, she said, "I'll go back in a while, and I'll send someone to coordinate."
Then, I hung up the phone.
Luo Ling put her phone back in her pocket and prepared to return to Villa No. 4. After taking only a few steps, she heard an old man calling from behind.
Because of her surname, Luo, she instinctively stopped in her tracks upon hearing "Miss Luo".
Turning my head, I saw an old man with tears in his eyes rush over and grab my arm.
"Miss Luo, you're still alive! I knew you were still alive! That's wonderful... wonderful! You're finally back! Your little family is finally reunited!"
Looking at the unfamiliar old man in front of her, especially his hand on her arm, Luo Ling frowned and subconsciously withdrew her hand.
Her voice was cold, lacking the gentleness she showed when facing Li Yuan.
"Excuse me, sir, I don't know you."
To Luo Ling, the current Grandpa Ji is just an outsider.
The old man paused, staring blankly at Luo Ling: "Miss Luo, have you forgotten me? I am Uncle Ji."
"Feel sorry."
The old man grew anxious and immediately asked again, "Is your name Xi Luo?"
"My surname is Luo, not Xi." Facing a stranger, Luo Ling had already used all her patience.
She was about to leave after she finished speaking.
Luo Ling's aloofness left the old man at a loss. She was surnamed Luo, not Xi… but those eyes, those eyes so much like Nan Nan's…
The old man gritted his teeth, rushed forward to block Luo Ling's path, and shouted loudly.
“Miss Luo, have you forgotten? I am Uncle Ji. You also have a daughter named Zhi Nan, Zhi Nan Tea, the warm Zhi Nan! When you had your accident, you entrusted your child to me to take care of. Now that you are back, and Young Master Li Yuan is back too, your family of three can finally be reunited. Do you really have no memory at all?”
“…” Luo Ling was stunned.
Grandpa Ji continued, "Young Master Li Yuan loves you very much, and he has never forgotten you all these years..."
Li Yuan, Zhi Nan.
Luo Ling still had questions. Xi Luo... was it Nan Nan's mother's name?
She stared at the old man in front of her, and for the first time, her mind was a complete mess, something she had never thought clearly before.
"Am I... a lot like Shiloh?"
"Yes, I recognize your eyes. Nan Nan's eyes are almost exactly the same as yours, both so beautiful!"
Nan Nan's eyes...
Ji Zhinan's face involuntarily appeared in my mind.
Yes, their eyes are very similar. She remembered that Luo Shi had said before that when he first saw Ji Zhinan in Country Y, he was also stunned by her profile and mistook her for him…
But……
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