Lu Jinrong reached out and patted her head. For an instant, he really did feel like his sister had returned.
En, Sister's back.
After filling out the form, Xia Ruoxin went to take the photo. Before long, her new identification card was out. She would have a new identity: Lu Xiaohua. However, she knew she was Xia Ruoxin. Even if her face and identification card were different, she would always be Xia Ruoxin because Lu Xiaohua did not have a daughter. Xia Ruoxin did.
After completing all the administrative procedures, the people queuing were still outside when they left. Xia Ruoxin could not help but marvel at how the rich people were different. They enjoyed special treatment even for things like obtaining an identification card.
After a few days, her IC arrived. When Xia Ruoxin placed the card in her hand, she felt like she had become another person. She was not Xia Ruoxin; she had become Xiaohua.
