The younger sister pretends to be hypnotized, and her older brother gets addicted.

Separated by a wall, Ruan Yang sipped her matcha latte.

She was certain that Jiang Yanci did not have a white moonlight.

Song Lejiao also said that what she saw was just a fragment and should not be taken seriously.

Ruan Yang turned the pages of the book and heard Qiao Lingling's puzzled voice:

"Le Jiao, are you sure...? What if it was just a dream?"

Song Lejiao said confidently, "I'm sure!"

Ruan Yang shook the straw, stirring the matcha that had sunk to the bottom of the glass.

She paused when she heard what Song Lejiao said next.

"Today, the long-missing Jiang Zemin will reappear!"

"Snap!"

The sound of a glass shattering echoed through the coffee shop.

Song Lejiao looked over warily.

It turned out that a little boy had knocked over and broken the hydroponic pothos plant on the table.

Song Lejiao looked away. "Lingling, when President Jiang shows up, you'll know that what I said is true."

On the table, Ruan Yang's phone vibrated.

It's news about Yao Jinzhi.

【Yangyang, you and Yanci are going back to the old house tonight. I have something important to tell you.】

Ruan Yang's heart couldn't help but leap.

Could it really be that General Jiang Zemin has returned?

……

Inside the office, Yao Jinzhi sat at her desk, looking at the DNA test report in front of her, her emotions still running high.

Three days ago, she almost fell when she went to chase after Jiang Zhuo, but luckily someone caught her.

With just one glance, she felt that the face was vaguely familiar.

In a daze, she looked exactly like her little daughter who had gone missing when she was three years old.

But the person was dressed smartly and clearly looked like a boy.

Yao Jinzhi ignored Jiang Zhuo and instead invited the man to have a cup of coffee.

He said his name was Cohen, and he was Italian.

No mother would fail to recognize her own child.

She remembered that her daughter had a red triangular birthmark on her bottom.

But as strangers, it's really impolite to look at someone's buttocks on the first meeting.

As they parted, Yao Jinzhi used the pretext of a hug to subtly pluck a few strands of Ke Yun's hair.

She then sent the hair sample along with her own hair for testing.

The report came out today.

It's written in black and white: Parent-child relationship 99.9%.

At that moment, Yao Jinzhi's heart trembled violently.

Ke Yun is Nannan!

But why did Nannan become a boy, and how did she become a member of the Italian Orsini family?

Yao Jinzhi immediately sent a message to the children, wanting to tell them about it.

Especially the banquet speech.

Yan Ci has always been decisive, and as the older brother, he also felt guilty after Nannan went missing.

However, she was so immersed in the pain of losing her daughter that she neglected her eldest son's feelings.

However, she had other plans for this afternoon.

She invited Ke Yun to go shopping, saying she wanted to choose clothes for her son. She was about the same age as Ke Yun and hoped she could help.

Ke Yun agreed and said he would drive to pick her up.

Thinking about her daughter growing up safely, Yao Jinzhi cried and laughed, laughed and cried again.

She didn't dare tell Ke Yun directly that she was her mother, for fear that Ke Yun would find it annoying.

If someone told her when she was in her early twenties that she was not born to her current parents, she wouldn't believe it.

Yao Jinzhi wiped away her tears and carefully touched up her makeup.

She was agonizing over which outfit to wear to see her daughter when there was a knock on her office door.

"Enter."

Cui Heng pushed open the door and entered.

"Xiao Heng, you've come at the right time." Yao Jinzhi turned around and picked up the two pieces of clothing, holding them up in front of her.

One was a pearl white suit, and the other was a hazy purple satin long dress.

Which one do you think looks better?

Cui Heng looked him over and said, "This isn't like you at all. Do you have an event today?"

Yao Jinzhi nodded, "Yes, I'm meeting someone very important."

Cui Heng paused slightly, then looked at the purple dress. "This one suits you better."

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

"I'll drive you there."

"No need." Yao Jinzhi looked downstairs, where a silver-gray sports car was parked at the company entrance.

In the driver's seat, Ke Yun wore sunglasses, one hand on the steering wheel, and gently tapped the knob with his fingers.

"She came to pick me up."

Cui Heng followed her gaze, paused for a moment, and then said, "He looks a lot like Mr. Jiang."

Yao Jinzhi smiled, "Yes, very similar."

She then looked at Cui Heng, "By the way, why don't you come to the old house tonight too?"

……

Before we knew it, it was evening.

After getting off work, Ruan Yang got into Jiang Yanci's Cullinan and returned to the Jiang residence.

Yao Jinzhi was watering her orchids. Through the car window, she watched the couple get out of the car, and a smile curved her lips.

Zhao Zhao had already run out with her short legs.

"Yangyang! You're back~"

Her voice was as sweet as a little rice cake, which melted Ruan Yang's heart.

Jiang Yanci corrected, "Call her sister-in-law."

Zhao Zhao: "Waaah!"

Ruan Yang held Zhao Zhao's little hand and walked into the main building, where she saw Cui Heng wearing an apron and helping to serve dishes.

"Teacher Cui," Ruan Yang greeted.

Cui Heng nodded. "Wash your hands and sit down to eat."

Jiang Yanci glanced at the bowls and chopsticks on the table. "Where's Xiao Zhuo?"

Yao Jinzhi had a headache. "Xiao Zhuo hasn't answered the phone since that day."

Upon hearing this, Ruan Yang felt somewhat guilty.

Jiang Yanci held her shoulder and said, "Xiao Zhuo is an adult now, she'll be fine."

Everyone took their seats.

Yao Jinzhi had the words on the tip of her tongue, but she didn't know how to say them.

Seeing this, Jiang Yanci couldn't help but look at Cui Heng.

Only her mother believed that Cui Heng returned to China to help her out of gratitude.

Noticing Jiang Yanci's gaze, Cui Heng raised his teacup.

"At the banquet, I wish you and Yangyang a happy marriage."

"Thank you. Does Professor Cui have no plans to get married yet?"

"Yes." Yao Jinzhi, who was standing nearby, also became interested.

She looked at Cui Heng and said, "The female executive I introduced you to a few days ago is really great. She's 30 years old, beautiful, and extremely successful at her job. Xiao Heng, not to be mean, but you're not getting any younger, stop being so picky."

Cui Heng lowered his eyes and ladled a bowl of soup for Yao Jinzhi.

"I have someone I admire."

"Really?" Yao Jinzhi was genuinely happy for him. "That's double happiness."

—"What do you mean by double happiness?"

Jiang Zhuo's voice rang out from the entrance hall.

Yao Jinzhi looked over with a smile, "Xiao Zhuo, you're back."

Jiang Zhuo, however, was prickly. "This is my home. Can't I come back? Have I disturbed you?"

Cui Heng frowned. "Xiao Zhuo, how dare you talk to your mother like that?"

Jiang Zhuo sneered, "Cui Heng, it's none of your business. My dad is just missing; he might come back any day. You're not qualified to be my dad!"

"Jiang Zhuo!" Yao Jinzhi's face darkened, furious. "What nonsense are you spouting!"

"I'm talking nonsense?" Jiang Zhuo laughed angrily. "Today is a family dinner. What right does Cui Heng have to be here? Mom, when you said it was a double celebration, did you mean you and Cui Heng are getting married too?"

Yao Jinzhi was so angry that her vision went black.

Cui Heng reacted quickly and caught her.

Jiang Yanci stood up, glancing at Jiang Zhuo, "Speak properly, no one here owes you anything."

Jiang Zhuo's eyes were icy cold.

"Jiang Yanci, how could you say such a thing? I trusted you so much, entrusting Ruan Yang to your care, and you've ended up taking care of her in bed?"