"I'm here for her. How can I not be anxious?"
Lancelot paced back and forth in the room with anxiety in his eyes. He could not stop or sit still.
He had been looking for Luo Ying for 20 years, but he still couldn't find her. Now that he had found someone who might be Luo Ying's daughter, or even his daughter, how could he not be anxious?
"Uncle, Luo Yangyang's mother is called Luo Ying. Do you really know her mother, Luo Ying?"
Luo Ye looked at Lancelot who was walking around anxiously and asked.
"I do know a Chinese woman named Luo Ying, but I haven't seen her or her photo yet. I can't be 100% sure that Luo Yangyang's mother, Luo Ying, is the Luo Ying I know."
Lancelot stopped and looked at Luo Ye seriously.
Although Lancelot had a feeling that Luo Yangyang's mother was the Luo Ying he knew, he could not be sure until the end.
