The room was silent.
Lu Yubai's heavy gaze fell on Fu Yanhe, who slowly walked to the bedside, standing in front of Lu Jing. "Director Fu, could you explain?" he asked.
Fu Yanhe replied with a calm expression, "He mistook me for someone else."
Shen Yanhe gently patted Lu Jing's hand. With a slowed, soft voice, she asked, "Are you sure that the person you saw before was this uncle? Or did you see someone who looks very similar to him?"
Perhaps due to the absence of a mother for so long, Lu Jing felt an affinity for the only female in the room. Upon hearing the question, he tried hard to recall and said uncertainly, "It seemed... like it was someone who looks a lot like Uncle."
"That bad uncle looked older than the current one."
Someone who looked very much like Fu Yanhe.
Then it could only be one of the two people Fu Yanhe had mentioned before.
His publicly unknown father, Fu Weizhi.
