He lifted his gaze, looking intently at Gan Yuan in front of him.
"Well?"
On the other end of the phone, Will coughed lightly, "It's not."
His expression froze for a moment.
"Are you sure?"
"The other party has double-checked. There's absolutely no blood relation between the two samples."
The hand holding the phone slowly dropped, and Huangfu Jue reached out to hang up the call.
Gan Yuan glanced at Will's name on the phone screen, then at the man's expression, and had already guessed the gist of the phone conversation.
"I told you, you've got the wrong person."
Huangfu Jue took a step forward, came up to her, and raised his hand to press her against the wall.
"You tampered with it, didn't you?"
How could that be possible?
How could there be someone so similar in this world, how could such a coincidence exist... He didn't believe, he refused to believe his own feelings could be wrong.
Gan Yuan didn't resist, but simply spoke calmly.
