After Qin Mobai left, Ji Mushen finally came out of another room, with some gray hair on his head, a man in his fifties.
He walked over, sat beside Shen Youran, held her shoulders, and pulled her into his embrace.
"Mushen, my child is still here, she really... is still here!" Talking about her child, Shen Youran couldn't help but cry out loud.
Ji Mushen patted Shen Youran's shoulder, soothing her agitated emotions.
"It's good that you found her. When there's time, go for a test to confirm."
"No need for a test, she definitely is my child!" Shen Youran insisted, with a tone that was almost stubborn.
Ji Mushen seemed unable to say anything.
After some time, when Shen Youran's emotions had calmed down, she looked at Ji Mushen's expression again.
Sudden guilt welled up inside her, she turned her hand to hold Ji Mushen's hand, with an apologetic look on her face: "Mushen, I'm sorry. I may have just found my daughter, so my emotions are inevitably a bit excited."
