Her eyes were slightly red. It seemed that she had just cried before she came on stage. After she came on stage, she kept turning her head. It seemed that she was looking for something in the crowd.

Seeing Qin LAN, ye Qiaojin was stunned.

He didn't find it before. Now he sees Qin LAN. I finally know why the Xu family looked so strange just now.

"Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to celebrate my 80th birthday. It's not easy to live to this age. Today, I also met many old friends, some of whom met on one side and few on the other. Thank you for your blessings and gifts. I'm really happy today. " Mr. Xu was very kind with a smile. The corner of his eye was a crow's-feet pattern.

"And today I also found a very predestined thing. Yi An, come to my grandfather. " Mr. Xu waved to Ling Yi'an with a smile.

Suddenly called, Ling Yi'an was startled, pointed to himself, and said unexpectedly, "me?"

"To the child, it's you. Come on up."

Ling Yi'an is a little scared, subconsciously grabs ye Qiaojin's sleeve and asks him for help with her eyes.

Ye Qiaojin gently patted her hand, "go, it's OK."

Under the repeated urging of master Xu, Ling Yi'an finally stepped onto the stage.

Ling Yi'an saw the woman looking at herself excitedly. There are still some fears, but they look like each other. How could this aunt be so excited that she even burst into tears.

When Ling Yi'an and Qin LAN stand together, they finally know what the old man Xu said.

Ling Yi'an and Qin LAN really look like each other, just like mother and daughter.

"We all know that our little granddaughter of the Xu family disappeared when she was very young. If she grows up healthily, she should be about the same age as Yi'an. "

Ling Yi'an finally understood when she heard this. She quickly waved her hand, "no, I'm not the missing child of the Xu family. I have my own parents."

Mr. Xu began to laugh“ Grandfather knows, but today you come here, we meet may be God's gift to our Xu family. So grandfather wants to think of you as a granddaughter, Yi'an. Would you like to

Ling Yi'an is at a loss. Hundreds of people are staring at her.

Ye Qiaojin didn't stand up. In fact, it's not bad for Ling Yi'an to be Qin Lan's daughter. This is a good opportunity. He has no reason to stop it.

Qin Lan's tears can't stop. She holds Ling Yi'an's hand. Some sobbed and said, "Auntie, seeing you is like seeing a daughter who has been separated for many years. Auntie really looks like her. Your name is Yi'an, isn't it. That's a nice name. Would you like to be my aunt's daughter? My aunt will treat you as her own in the future. "

Ling Yi'an looks at her. That kind of sad mood seemed to infect her, and the woman in front of her felt very kind. Although she met for the first time, Ling Yi'an really liked her.

After a moment's silence, Ling Yi'an nodded, "Auntie, before your own daughter comes back, I will accompany you instead of her."

Qin LAN finally burst into tears. He stretched out his hand and hugged Ling Yi'an tightly. He couldn't help shouting, "my An'an, my An'an."

Wen Zimo got close to ye Qiaojin and said in a low voice: "Yi'an and aunt Qin are not like each other. Isn't it true that the Xu family lost their children? "

Ye Qiaojin coldly looked at him, "Ling Yi'an has his own parents, growing up around his parents, don't you think?"

Wen Zimo said with a faint smile, "maybe?"

Ye Qiaojin turned to face Wen Zimo seriously, slightly picking eyebrows, "you seem to be particularly curious about Ling Yian?"