Seeing the report, Tang Xian furrowed his brows instinctively after a brief moment of surprise.
The parents of both individuals disappearing thirteen years ago could be a coincidence.
Both their mothers having the surname Zhong could also be a coincidence.
And both individuals exhibiting symptoms akin to a lack of emotions and possessing extreme computational abilities might still be considered coincidental.
But when all these coincidences pile up and the realization that there are so many coincidences hits, it's a bit hard for Tang Xian to simply accept them as mere coincidences.
The feeling was complex.
Even though his life was not devoid of a younger sister to look after, someone like Tang Xiaojiu could play that role.
Yet, Tang Xian still felt a faint sense of loss.
He chuckled, crumpling the DNA report into a ball and tossing it into the trash can.
Perhaps what mattered was not the blood relation but the undeniable fact that he saw a reflection of himself in this girl.
