Su Han's heart raced as she spotted Dabao walking alone outside the hostel. With a determined stride, she approached him, her mind filled with questions and apologies.
Su Han: "Lou!"
Dabao turned to face her, his expression unreadable as he regarded her with a neutral gaze.
Dabao: "Yes?"
Su Han took a deep breath, steeling herself for the conversation she knew they needed to have.
Su Han: "I need to talk to you. Can we please have a moment?"
Dabao's eyes narrowed slightly, but he nodded in agreement, gesturing for her to continue.
Su Han: "I... I wanted to apologize. For everything. I know I wasn't there for you when you needed help, and I'm truly sorry. If I had known..."
Her voice trailed off, overcome with emotion as she struggled to articulate her feelings.
Dabao remained silent, his expression unreadable as he listened to her words.
Su Han: "I just want you to know that I'm here now, and if there's anything I can do to make things right, please tell me."
Dabao's gaze softened slightly at her words, but he shook his head in response.
Dabao: "You have nothing to apologize for, Ms. Han. And I'm not who you think I am."
Su Han's brow furrowed in confusion as she tried to make sense of his words.
Su Han: "What do you mean?"
Dabao: "I mean exactly what I said. I'm not the person you're looking for. If you all think I'm Dabao, you're mistaken."
Su Han's heart sank at his words, her hopes dashed in an instant.
Su Han: "But... but how can you be so sure?"
Dabao's expression remained impassive as he spoke, his tone firm and unwavering.
Dabao: "Because I know who I am. And I'm not him."
With that, Dabao turned and walked away, leaving Su Han standing alone, her mind swirling with unanswered questions and lingering doubts.
As Dabao walked through the bustling streets of Shanghai, his thoughts were consumed by the rising crime rates plaguing China. Lost in his contemplation, he was startled when he spotted a familiar Rolls Royce parked in front of his family's company. His heart clenched at the sight of his grandparents, Vantean and Jinhua, stepping out of the luxurious vehicle.
Dabao watched from a distance, his emotions swirling as he observed them enter the company building. He felt a pang of longing, wishing he could approach them and reveal himself, but he knew it was too risky.
Meanwhile, inside the office, Vantean wasted no time in making a call to gather information about the individuals responsible for his grandson's death. Jinhua stood beside him, her eyes filled with a mixture of grief and hope.
Vantean: "Yes, this is Vantean. I need to know the status of the investigation into my grandson's death."
On the other end of the line, the voice of an associate provided an update, revealing a glimmer of hope amidst the tragedy.
Associate: "Sir, we've made significant progress in tracking down the perpetrators. Most of them have been dealt with, but there are still some individuals remaining."
Vantean's heart pounded with anticipation as he listened to the news, his mind racing with the possibility that his grandson may still be alive.
Vantean: "And what about the reports of a mysterious individual saving a child from the factory blast?"
The associate's response sent shockwaves through Vantean and Jinhua, igniting a spark of hope in their hearts.
Associate: "Sir, it seems there may have been someone who intervened and saved your grandson. There are witnesses who claim to have seen it happen."
Jinhua's eyes welled up with tears as she clung to Vantean, unable to contain her emotions at the prospect of their grandson being alive.
Vantean ended the call, his voice filled with determination and resolve.
Vantean: "We must inform Suqing and Zhong. They deserve to know that there's still hope."
With renewed hope and determination, Vantean and Jinhua made plans to reach out to their son and daughter-in-law, clinging to the possibility that their beloved grandson may still be alive. After informing Suqing and Zhong about the new developments, the family gathered together in anxious anticipation, their emotions running high.
Suqing: "Could it be true? Is there really a chance that Dabao survived?"
Zhong: "We can't get our hopes up too high, but this is the first sign of hope we've had in years."
Vantean: "We need to remain cautious and gather as much information as we can. We can't afford to overlook any lead."
Jinhua: "I just want to see my grandson again, no matter what it takes."
As they discussed their next steps, a sense of determination filled the room, driving them to pursue every possible avenue in their quest to uncover the truth about Dabao's fate.
Suqing: "We need to coordinate with the authorities and follow up on any leads they have. We can't let this opportunity slip away."
Zhong: "I'll make some calls and see if we can expedite the investigation. We need answers, and we need them now."
Vantean: "And we must remain vigilant. There are still dangers out there, and we can't afford to let our guard down."
Jinhua: "No matter what happens, we'll face it together as a family. Dabao is out there somewhere, and we won't rest until we find him."
With a renewed sense of purpose, the family vowed to leave no stone unturned in their quest to uncover the truth and bring Dabao home.