He didn't open it immediately but sat quietly in the study with the identification report for a long time, lost in thought...
Everything from the past seems like yesterday, still so clear, impossible to erase.
"Yan Jing, do you think this dress is pretty?"
"It's pretty."
"Yan Jing, does this dish taste good?"
"It's delicious."
"Yan Jing, if we have a daughter, what should we call her?"
"Zhaozhao, let's just call her Qiao Zhaozhao."
"..."
If she truly were their daughter, she couldn't be called Song Song, but as they had previously agreed, she'd be called Zhaozhao.
Qiao Yanjing tightly clenched the file envelope with its intact seal, a fierce look flashing in his eyes, "Song Xueqin, if you dare to have a child for someone else, don't blame me for being ruthless."
With steely resolve, he tore open the envelope quickly, took out the DNA identification report, and upon seeing the results, his heart instantly plummeted into an abyss.
