Lu Xue Zhen didn’t happen to visit the Heavenly dicine Group today; instead, she stayed at ho with Qin An. Upon learning that Qin Qin wanted to reunite with Qin An, she hesitantly said, "You have no mory, Uncle Qin..."
"I’ve rembered so things, which is why I want to reunite with my dad."
Hearing that Qin Qin rembered so things from the past, Lu Xue Zhen joyfully urged her to co over quickly.
After hanging up the phone, she headed to the back garden, where Qin An and Lee Fong were. Over ti, with Qin Qin’s treatnt, Qin An’s leg had almost healed. Originally, he was planning to return ho, but Lu Xue Zhen persuaded him to stay a little longer.
"Uncle Qin!"
Lu Xue Zhen walked towards Qin An, and he smiled and nodded at her, "Xue Zhen."
Lu Xue Zhen hesitated for a mont before saying, "Uncle Qin, there’s sothing I want to tell you."
"Whatever it is, just say it. Is there anything too difficult to talk about?"
Qin An and Lu Xue Zhen sat on a bench in the back garden, with Lee Fong beside them, looking at Lu Xue Zhen.
"Actually...actually Qin Qin isn’t dead; she’s back."
"What did you say? My daughter isn’t dead, where is she? Tell quickly, she’s back, why hasn’t she co to see ?"
Hearing Lu Xue Zhen’s words, Qin An stood up excitedly from the bench, grabbing her hand, his whole body trembling, tears streaming from his eyes.
Seeing Qin An so agitated, Lee Fong quickly moved to calm him, "Don’t get excited, Xue Zhen is pregnant; you should be careful."
"Oh, oh, I’m sorry, Xue Zhen, I got a bit carried away."
Qin An wiped away his tears, cald down, and then looked at Lu Xue Zhen, "Where is Qinqin? When did she co back, why hasn’t she co to see ? Does she know how much her dad misses her, or how saddened I was?"
For these three years, he would cry alone each ti, afraid others would worry if they knew he was sad, always enduring the grief by himself. His beloved daughter, his only daughter, had left him.
Lee Fong looked at Lu Xue Zhen in surprise. She certainly knew who Lu Xue Zhen referred to as Qin Qin, but hadn’t Lu Xue Zhen said Qin Qin had amnesia? Could it be that she’s rembered them?
The thought excited Lee Fong.
"Uncle Qin, don’t get too emotional. There are so things I need to tell you. Actually, Qin Qin is on her way now, but I hope you can prepare yourself ntally for when you see her."
Qin An looked at Lu Xue Zhen, puzzled. After sighing, Lu Xue Zhen said, "You have actually already t Qin Qin; she was the beautiful girl who treated you last ti — that was Qin Qin."
"How is that possible?" Qin An sat down on the bench, shocked.
"That’s how it is, Old Qin." Lee Fong nodded in agreent beside him, "Xue Zhen told everything. Qin Qin isn’t dead; however, so accident happened, and she lost her mory and her appearance changed, so at that ti she didn’t even know you were her father."
"Uncle Qin, now Qin Qin has rembered so things, so she’s coming over right away."
Lu Xue Zhen and Lee Fong kept talking with Qin An, whose tears kept flowing. His daughter, his most cherished daughter, had suffered so much.
"Qinqin, my Qinqin."
Qin An got up from the bench, excitedly walking outside, wanting to et his daughter whom he had thought about day and night for three years. His daughter wasn’t dead; he was so happy.
Lee Fong wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes and quickly followed him; she too wanted to see Qin Qin and reunite with her.
Lu Xue Zhen covered her slightly protruding belly and stood up, walking slowly forward.
Qin Qin and Mo Yunchen’s car soon drove into Lu Xue Zhen’s villa.
Qin Qin felt a bit nervous inside, fearing that Qin An wouldn’t recognize her.
Mo Yunchen held Qin Qin’s hand and stepped out of the car.
"Don’t worry, Dad will believe it. After all, you two are related by blood."
Qin Qin relaxed her tense nerves and nodded to Mo Yunchen.
The two were just about to walk toward the villa when Qin An’s not-so-tall figure ca running out of the villa. Seeing Qin Qin holding Mo Yunchen’s hand, he tearfully and quickly ran towards them. Though his leg had mostly recovered, his fast pace still made it look slightly limping. Qin An didn’t care about any of this; he only knew that his daughter had returned, and he wanted to see her as soon as possible.
"Qinqin, my Qinqin."
Qin An murmured while running, and seeing him approaching with a limp, Qin Qin let go of Mo Yunchen’s hand and quickly went forward.
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