Qi Yun lit up another cigarette, rubbing his chin as he fell deep in thought.
...
Meanwhile, back at the hotel, Dong Anyun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, phone in hand, looking serious.
"Can you be sure!?" On the other end, Zhao Weilin's voice sounded very agitated.
"Her appearance is very similar to yours, and the age matches too. I'll send you her photo later." Dong Anyun replied calmly.
"Okay!" Zhao Weilin took a deep breath and asked again, "You said she and that Qi Yun already have a child?"
"Yes, named Nuannuan. She's over five years old and very cute."
Zhao Weilin pondered for a moment: "You don't need to come back tomorrow, just wait for me over there. I must go personally to confirm."
Hearing this, Dong Anyun hesitated for a moment and advised, "Chairman Zhao, I suggest not to rush this, it's best to make contact gradually..."
"Don't worry, I understand what you mean."
...
