"Uncle, I also feel that I look very much like Qianqian, this feeling is great, it shows that Qianqian is my son, don't you think?" An Ning asked.
"Of course he is your son." Yu Jingchen replied.
"Mhm mhm."
An Ning, still not satisfied, looked again at the comparison photo of herself and Qianqian. The more she looked, the more she liked it, and the more they seemed alike.
"If only Qianqian were my child." An Ning touched the little face in the photo.
Then, she felt a bit sad.
It's impossible, that child had already passed away.
...
The next morning, An Ning went to school and reported to the club president about Yu Jingchen agreeing to accept her interview.
The club president was astonished upon hearing it. "Really? An Ning, you're amazing, you've brought us such a big surprise."
