What was she called?
Ye Tingyun paused and looked towards Emma suddenly. Usually, he was gentle and expressionless, only being unrestrained in front of his online friend, Little Apple. Otherwise, he would not display his feelings on his face, and it was hard to discern his emotions from his expressions. However, this time, there was a real feeling of… shock.
Emma?
His Emma?
Emma, the security system, was an eight-year-old little girl. However, her appearance was almost identical to the woman in front of him. They had the same black braids, their smile was attractive and gentle, and their facial features even looked similar.
He had looked for her for so many years, searching amongst the crowds of people, thinking that he might not be able to see Emma again in his lifetime. However, Wei Ling simply threw a stack of documents onto his table and told him that this was Emma.
