"Okay, Weilan." Lu Hechen nodded, "Then let's do it, I'll go with you to Jiangnan to meet Dad Qiao in person and apologize."
"Young master, young madam?" Aunt Fu was taken aback, looking at them, "What are you talking about??"
"Aunt Fu, please listen to me." Weilan said, "Your son is indeed alive, your previous suspicions were correct, Qiao Jingchen is your son."
Aunt Fu's whole body wavered, her eyes filled with shock, almost unable to stand.
Weilan immediately reached out to support Aunt Fu and helped her sit down on the chair.
Aunt Fu was so excited she couldn't recover, remaining in a daze for a long time.
Did she hear it wrong?
She couldn't believe what Shen Weilan said.
This must be a dream.
Yes, it must be a dream.
Lu Hechen understood Aunt Fu's excitement.
He squatted in front of Aunt Fu, looked at her, holding her hand, and only then did he feel that her palm was sweaty.
She was very nervous.
Afraid this news wasn't true.
Afraid this news was just a joke.
