Translator: Henyee Translations   Editor: Henyee Translations

It was seven o’clock at night.

Jiang Fei was sitting on a chair with a beautifully wrapped gift box on the table in front of him. But he had no desire to open the gift box.

The delivery staff of the custom-made cheongsam shop saw that Jiang Fei seemed to be in a daze and couldn’t help but remind him, “Mr. Jiang, please check the cheongsam. If there are no problems, please sign the receipt.”

Jiang Fei came back to his senses and looked up. His eyes were filled with deep fatigue. He forced a smile. “There’s no need to look. I’ll sign it directly.”

After Jiang Fei signed the receipt, the delivery man bowed politely and turned to leave, His phone on the table lit up again. He picked it up slowly and saw a new message Irom LU KOU.

Lu Rou had sent a few messages since noon, but Jiang Fei had not replied to her. At this moment, Lu Rou’s message occupied the entire screen in the chat.

“Uncle Jiang, are you free to bring me to the house in the city center today?”

“Uncle Jiang, I’ve already packed my things. Which dress do you think I’ll look good in today?”

“Uncle Jiang, are you busy? Then send me the address. I can go over by myself! ”

“Uncle Jiang, are you alright? Why didn’t you reply? Didn’t you say you were going to give me a gift a few days ago? Have you forgotten?”

Looking at the messages sent by Lu Rou, the frustration and confusion in Jiang Fei’s heart deepened.

When Ye Xuan said that Lu Rou was not his daughter, he did not feel that it was ridiculous the moment he saw this news. His subconscious actually felt that what the other party said might be true.

Jiang Fei couldn’t see any trace of himself or his wife on Lu Rou. He didn’t like the way Lu Rou spoke either. He had a faint feeling that Lu Rou and Lu He were more like biological father and daughter.

At first, Jiang Fei comforted himself that Lu Rou was raised by Lu He, so it was normal for her personality to be like Lu He’s. However, as he interacted with Lu Rou, the discord in his heart became stronger and stronger.

At night, the custom-made cheongsam shop sent him a custom-made cheongsam. This cheongsam was originally a gift for Lu Rou, but now, he was deeply confused and conflicted.

“Mr. Jiang, the guest has arrived.” The servant walked over and said respectfully.

Ye Xuan was here? Jiang Fei suddenly raised his head. He immediately stood up and walked towards the door. After he opened the door, he saw that it was not Ye Xuan standing outside, but a tall young man.

Jiang Fei was stunned for a moment. For a moment, he thought that the other party had gone to the wrong place, but the other party introduced himself very politely. “Hello, Mr. Jiang. My name is Song Jia. I’m the founder of Jia Le t s company and Ye Xuan’s boss.”

“Hello, Mr. Song.” After Jiang Fei shook Song Jia’s hand, he looked at him suspiciously. “Why is Mr. Song here? Is Miss Ye busy? I have something very important to discuss with her. If it’s not convenient for her to visit, I can look for her.’

Song Jia smiled faintly. “There’s no need. I know your biological daughter’s situation very well. Mr. Jiang, can we go in and talk?”

Hearing Song Jia’s words, Jiang Fei opened his mouth and stared at Song Jia. A moment later, he forced a smile. “I’ve neglected the guest. Mr. Song, please come in.”

Even though he was very anxious, Jiang Fei still made a pot of excellent Biluochun tea for Song Jia. The light green tea emitted heat in the white porcelain tea bowl, as if it could cleanse one’s impetuousness.

The two of them sat on the bamboo mat. Jiang Fei tidied up the tea set and took a deep breath. He looked up at Song Jia and said seriously, “Alright, Mr.

Song, you can be straightforward. I hope you can produce evidence. Some things can’t be joked about.”

Song Jia picked up the tea bowl and took a sip before putting it down gently. “Mr. Jiang, you’ve actually met your biological daughter before.”

Hearing Song Jia’s words, Jiang Fei’s body instantly stiffened. He looked at Song Jia in disbelief. He had met his biological daughter before? Jiang Fei originally thought that the other party was only here to explain about Lu Rou, but he did not expect the other party to know who his biological daughter was.

“Like you, she’s also an actress.” Song Jia’s tone was calm. After a pause, he looked up into Jiang Fei’s eyes. “Her name is Lu Zhen.”

After a long silence, Jiang Fei suddenly pressed a hand on the table. His body was trembling, and his face was abnormally red.. He stared at Song Jia and said in a trembling and hoarse voice, “What did you say?”