Even if the ancient blood test was not reliable, there must be someone in the Qin family who knew Qin Chen's actual identity. Hence, Feng Ruqing could start investigating from the people in the Qin family.
"Mother, when will Father come home?" Qing Han rushed into Feng Ruqing's embrace.
"I have no idea." Feng Ruqing's hand that was stroking Qing Han's fingers halted. She lowered her eyes to stare at the cutie pie in her embrace.
Nan Xian had always been protecting Feng Ruqing. This time, Feng Ruqing wanted to protect him instead. Hence, Feng Ruqing did not tell Nan Xian that she would go to Tian Shen Manor. Naturally, Nan Xian did not know that Feng Ruqing was here.
"Mother, I miss Big Doggie. When will I see it again?" Qing Han seemed dejected and spiritless.
At this moment, a teenager—Big Doggie was standing over a boundless ocean, his eyes were fixed on the surging waves.
