Chen Lanjuan was still relatively calm, "A photo doesn't mean anything. Why don't you find a chance to clear things up with Asheng and take her for a paternity test?"
Despite this having always been Jiang Ruxin's wish, when the moment truly arrived, he found himself somewhat daunted by the prospect.
His heart ached for Wen Sheng who had suffered so much, and he feared frightening her even more.
What worried him the most was that Wen Sheng's deep feelings for his supposed father Wen Tingshu meant she might refuse to acknowledge her biological father, Jiang Ruxin.
"New brother, if you still have concerns in your heart, why don't we try to get a sample of Asheng's hair first and send it for testing? If the results confirm she is your little daughter, we can find a suitable opportunity to tell her," Chen Lanjuan, her eyes red, said softly to comfort him.
