The man hasn't been home for three days.
Shouldn't we take good care of it?
By the end, Ruan Qingling felt completely exhausted.
After Song Shiting helped her clean up, he lay down beside her.
Ruan Qingling was very sleepy. She rested her head on the man's arm and closed her eyes, but still said, "Today your mother... oh, no, Aunt Lin went to the hospital to ask how to confirm whether the child is her own. In thirty years, this is the first time she has doubted her own child."
Song Shiting listened silently to Ruan Qingling speak.
Ruan Qingling said, "Have someone secretly follow her. I have a feeling something's going to happen."
After saying that, she fell asleep and didn't hear Song Shiting reply to her.
Even though Song Shiting had just exerted so much effort, he still didn't feel sleepy.
Looking at Ruan Qingling's sleeping face, he placed his other hand on his head, his gaze particularly deep.
...
Song Hongyu couldn't possibly be unaware that Song Shiting had appeared.
He not only found out, but he also confirmed that Song Shirong was in trouble.
Because we can no longer receive Song Shirong's signal.
His gloomy eyes closed briefly, then opened again, revealing an extreme chill within.
He quickly made a decision.
...
Lin Yufang decided to investigate what happened back then, but it was a time of war and chaos, and it would be really difficult to find out the truth now.
The female doctor who delivered her baby on the day of her delivery was surnamed Ma, but no one knows her given name or where she is now.
Thirty years have passed, and things have changed drastically. It's not an easy task to investigate now.
After hearing the news, her face remained calm.
Just then, a voice called out "Mom!" broke the silence of the living room.
Song Jie came in from outside, pulling a large suitcase.
Lin Yufang asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"
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