Indeed.
Just now, Uncle Olsen had all but confirmed that the Keera was indeed Keira.
He had already had people investigate Keera and found that for over twenty years, she had been extremely timid.
A person's character couldn't change overnight.
Moreover, if he wasn't mistaken, the young man driving the car for "Keera" was actually Lewis.
He couldn't believe that Lewis would fall out of love so quickly. That brat was stubborn to a fault and couldn't possibly get over Keira that fast.
So, this "Keera" had to be Keira.
Yet, his smile slowly faded away.
His heart was filled with joy, yet also with sorrow.
The joy was because Keira was still alive.
The sorrow was because if Keira was alive, then the one who had died had to be the real Keera.
Either way, she was his biological daughter.
Uncle Olsen cast his gaze downward and said softly, "Let's go home."
They still had to find a way to locate Jodie South...
