Every time Li Xiuli thought about Tangtang, who still knew nothing, her heart ached as if someone was relentlessly hammering at it.
Lin Qingmu's sudden defensiveness, provoked by Jing Ran's words, had somehow dissipated somewhat.
His face set in gravity, he said, "Jing Zhiqing, there are things I must get off my chest!"
Jing Ran was taken aback and said, "Lin Third Brother, you say…"
Lin Qingmu pursed his lips, looked her straight in the eyes, and said word for word, "I believe that you were not lying about what you just said. Looking at the resemblance between you and Tangtang, some things are quite obvious." "I never gave it much thought before, and we overlooked the resemblance. Once you brought it up, several memories in my mind suddenly connected into a few lines, and some things that were unclear before now have answers..."
No wonder his little sister looked like no one else in the family!
