After searching for more than ten years and failing time and time again, Qin Qin no longer dared to believe it.
They are more afraid than anything else. They won't give up even if there is a tiny chance. But when the result tells them that it is not the case, the feeling of despair makes them terrified.
"Xiaoqin, whether it is true or not, we should treat Zhou Yi as our daughter, right?" Su Mingzhe looked at his wife in front of him and felt distressed. She had suffered a lot since her daughter was lost.
He knew very well that if it was confirmed that Zhou Yi was not the child, Qin Qin would surely fall into despair for a long time.
"What did you say?" Qin Qin didn't quite understand what Su Mingzhe meant.
Su Mingzhe shook Qin Qin's hand and gave her a smile: "Xiao Qin, we have been looking for many years and have not had any more children in these years. Even if Zhou Yi is not that child, we still recognize her as our goddaughter, okay?"
Qin Qin looked at Su Mingzhe in astonishment. She liked Zhou Yi very much, but she had never thought of replacing that child with anyone else.
Su Mingzhe knew what Qin Qin meant, patted her hands, and then said: "It's not about replacing that child. In our hearts, no one can replace her."
"But think about it, don't you like Xiaoyi? Haven't you already treated her as your own child? Blood ties are important, but fate is rare."
Su Mingzhe said this, but he also had selfish motives. Even if Zhou Yi was not that child, he still believed that she had the ability to resolve his wife's emotional knot.
Su Mingzhe knew this from the day his wife rented No. 108 Wenming Road to her.
After listening to Su Mingzhe's words, Qin Qin fell into deep thought, thinking about all the things that happened after she met Zhou Yi. She really liked her in her heart. Even if she didn't treat her as her own child, she always treated Zhou Yi differently from other people.
If she were to adopt Zhou Yi as her goddaughter, she wouldn't object in her heart, but wouldn't Zhou Yi have any thoughts?
Just as they were talking, Zhou Yi came out of the house holding an old wooden box.
Su Mingzhe and Qin Qin looked at each other. Just looking at it, they saw that it was indeed a very ordinary wooden box.
"Uncle Su, Aunt Qin, this is the box my grandfather left for me." Zhou Yi placed the wooden box on the table and sat down opposite Su Mingzhe and his wife.
"Can we open it and see what's inside?" Su Mingzhe was also a little nervous. Emotionally, he hoped that Zhou Yi was it, but he also knew that the chances were slim.
"Of course." Zhou Yi slowly raised his hand and opened the wooden box. There were only a few things in the wooden box, all of which were very ordinary and common items.
These were all little gadgets that the original owner loved to play with or made by himself when he was a child. Perhaps it was because the original owner and his grandfather had such a good relationship, when Zhou Yi picked up these items, he felt very touched and his eyes turned slightly red.
Zhou Yi took out the items one by one until she stopped. The light in Su Mingzhe and Qin Qin's eyes suddenly disappeared, and they covered their faces with their hands, leaving no trace.
Ding ding ding~
"Uncle Su, Aunt Qin, this is the last item." Zhou Yi took out a small elastic bracelet with a bell from the wooden box. It made a "ring-ring-dang-dang" sound when he took it out.
Su Mingzhe and Qin Qin looked up again, and when they saw the small bracelet on Zhou Yi's hand, their eyes widened.
Su Mingzhe's eyes remained motionless, and he involuntarily stretched out his trembling hands to take the small bracelet on Zhou Yi's hand.
When Qin Qin saw the bracelet, tears were already streaming down her cheeks, and she was sobbing uncontrollably.
Zhou Yi looked at the two people's reactions and was shocked. Could it be such a coincidence?
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