Yan Lingyi set down the teacup, her gaze inscrutable, "Forty years, such a long time. Dean He, you've spent most of your life serving the country, even when your own granddaughter was kidnapped by criminals, you remained unshaken in your justice and loyalty.
This is truly admirable. If only there were more people like Dean He in the country."
He Zhixin waved his hand, "Lady Lingyi, you flatter me. I'm merely doing my duty, not deserving of such praise. What brings you to see me today?"
"I came today to ask why, back then, when not even the near loss of your granddaughter could sway your principles, what reason could make you tamper with the paternity test report of my daughter?"
As she spoke, Yan Lingyi's voice carried a hint of anger.
He Zhixin's pupils briefly contracted, then quickly returned to normal, "You've found out."
