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Thinking about that, An Qingruo frowned, and the unease in her heart became even worse. The first time she called Lu Yaozong 'father', she had never seen Lu Yaozong this emotional before!

What was going on!? Lu Yaozong couldn't really have known something! But how could that be possible!

She did not reveal anything at all! Logically speaking, it should be impossible for Lu Yaozong to know!

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy An Qingruo became.

An Qingruo did not dare show any emotions for Lu Yaozong to see, and immediately lowered her head and started to play with her phone.

Lu Yaozong secretly took a few deep breaths without batting an eyelid, allowing himself to regain his calm on the surface. As he sat beside Ruan Qingwan and listened to his conversation with An Xingchen, he would occasionally interrupt, and if he neglected An Qingruo who was sitting beside him with a cold face and was constantly lowering his head and playing on his phone, the atmosphere was pretty harmonious.

Lu Yaozong still remembered that he wanted to get his hands on An Xingchen's DNA, so he looked at An Xingchen a few times.

In the next second, Lu Yaozong's gaze quietly landed on the sofa behind An Xingchen.

Just now, Lu Yaozong saw one of An Xingchen's hair fall onto the sofa!

Thinking about that, Lu Yaozong stood up without batting an eyelid, went around An Xingchen's back, and quietly raised his hand to quickly pick up that hair An Xingchen had dropped on the sofa, and put it into his pocket.

Lu Yaozong's actions of picking up the hair was extremely quick, and as An Xingchen and Ruan Qingwan were chatting, they simply did not notice.

Even Gong Lingqian did not notice that Gong Lingqian was talking about business matters with Lu Shijia.

But unfortunately, this scene clearly entered An Qingruo's eyes.

An Qingruo was still thinking about Lu Yaozong's abnormal behavior a moment ago. She had only taken out her phone to look at it to divert her attention, but she had such a big suspicion in her heart, so how could An Qingruo be at ease and play with her phone?

Therefore, even though An Qingruo's head was lowered, the corner of her eyes would always fall onto Lu Yaozong's body from time to time.

After clearly seeing Lu Yaozong quickly pick up a strand of An Xingchen's hair and hide, An Qingruo's heart heavily thumped loudly. Her entire body stiffened, and she felt as if she had fallen into an ice hole.

His heart could not help but feel cold, he could not control his thoughts, for whatever reason, Lu Yaozong suddenly picked up An Xingchen's hair and hid it away … Unless... Unless Lu Yaozong really discovered something, so Lu Yaozong had his suspicions … He wanted to use An Xingchen's hair for paternity testing!

Only this could explain why Lu Yaozong hid An Xingchen's hair all the way to her face!

However... But how was this possible … How was this possible … She had concealed it well. How could she have been found out?

The more he thought about it, the more An Qingruo started to panic uncontrollably. Her hands trembled, and the phone in her hands became uncontrollable, falling onto the ground with a bang.

As he fell, the gazes of the surrounding people immediately fell uniformly on An Qingruo's body.

An Qingruo stiffened her face, and quickly lowered her eyes, afraid that they would see anything wrong, so before she could adjust the expression on her face, she immediately lowered her head, bent down and picked up the phone.

Taking advantage of this momentary gap, An Qingruo secretly took a few deep breaths, and quickly adjusted her stiff face to normal.

His hand, which was drenched in cold sweat, firmly held onto her phone. When An Qingruo lifted her face, the expression on her face had already returned to normal.

Glancing at Ruan Qingwan and the others, An Qingruo tried to squeeze out of her face to explain: "My hand slipped just now …"

Ruan Qingwan did not mind the small incident of An Qingruo losing her phone, and turned to chat with An Xingchen again.

An Qingruo's reaction was just now too quick, and it had concealed her emotions very successfully. Even Lu Yaozong and Lu Shijia did not notice anything abnormal about An Qingruo.

Lu Yaozong, on the other hand, was secretly excited after obtaining An Xingchen's DNA sample. He was afraid that he would lose the precious hair in his pocket, and he couldn't care less about An Qingruo's current expression, so he quickly found an excuse to head upstairs to his study.

After Lu Yaozong returned to the study room, he immediately took out the small bag to carefully put away An Xingchen's hair. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.

Alright, now we just need to send this piece of An Xingchen's hair to the Parents' Appraisal Center to be appraised, then the truth will be revealed to the world!

Thinking up to here, Lu Yaozong, who had been depressed for so many days, finally felt a little better.

After a meal, the few of them were deep in thoughts of eating.

It wasn't easy for him to finish her lunch, and Ruan Qingwan kept An Xingchen to sit with her for half an hour. Seeing that it was getting late, Gong Lingqian bid farewell to Ruan Qingwan, and left the Lu’s Mansion with her.

Gong Lingqian, who was driving, thought that he had some time left to not visit his mother, so when he thought of Gong Lingqian, he released one of his hands to grab onto An Xingchen's small hand and slowly said: "Let's have dinner with my mother tonight."

Only after hearing Gong Lingqian's explanation did An Xingchen remember. Recently, all of Gong Lingqian's weekend was occupied by her alone.

Gong Lingqian hadn't went to see his mother for a few days.

Thinking about it, An Xingchen's face turned red from embarrassment.

An Xingchen also liked Gong Lingqian's mother a lot, so she naturally did not have any objections to Gong Lingqian's suggestion.

Seeing An Xingchen's blushing face while obediently nodding her head, the corner of Gong Lingqian's lips raised up slightly. Raising a doting smile, she controlled the steering wheel to head in the direction of the Gong’s Mansion.

In the next second, the silent An Xingchen seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and her entire person became nervous. She immediately looked at Gong Lingqian with a blushing face and an embarrassed expression: "Oh right, Ling Qian … That. I haven't bought my aunt a present yet. Let's go to the department store first … "

As he spoke, An Xingchen's voice paused for a moment, and before Gong Lingqian could reply, he hurriedly continued, "Last time, did aunt still like the tea leaves that I sent to you? Have you finished drinking? Or I'll buy some tea for Auntie. "

An Xingchen normally did not shop much, and she did not know how to choose a gift for others. The last time she saw Gong Lingqian's mother receiving her tea leaves, she seemed to be very happy, so the first thing that came to An Xingchen's mind was to give her tea leaves.

Looking at An Xingchen's nervous expression, the corner of Gong Lingqian's mouth hooked up. The big palm that carried warmth and comfort held An Xingchen's small hand tightly in her palm.