On the day I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with the heir of a wealthy family.

Qin Yao and Cheng Xiuying looked at each other for a few seconds, and then called out with a clearer pronunciation: "Mom."

At that moment, Cheng Xiuying burst into tears.

"Hey!"

She said nothing more, just hugged Qin Yao.

She is really grateful to her fate.

Although she couldn't give her children that much, her children were still willing to recognize her after so many years.

Isn't this the best gift that fate has given her?

As for Qin Yao, she has always longed for family affection.

Especially when she was taken back by her adoptive father many years ago, the kind of life she lived made her long for family affection even more.

Every time she saw a little girl holding her mother's arm on the street, talking and laughing while shopping together, she would be particularly envious.

But now, there was such an opportunity in front of her, and she wanted to seize it.

Sometimes, forgiveness also brings more warmth to your life.

Zhan Yunjing stood aside and watched this scene in his eyes.

Last time, he noticed that Qin Yao was browsing some middle-aged women's clothes on the shopping page.

At that time, he thought that he probably wanted to buy it for Cheng Xiuying.

The bond between mother and daughter, sometimes, really can't be broken off easily.

However, no matter what decision Qin Yao makes, Zhan Yunjing will support it unconditionally.

Everything, as long as she is happy.

And on the other side, here in the city square.

Zhan Yunting still arrived here.

When he arrived at the square, he kept asking the housekeeper: "Is it more than an hour? Is it more?"

The butler quickly replied: "Master, no, there are still a few minutes."

Zhan Yunting breathed a sigh of relief.

He reached into his pocket, took out his cell phone, and handed it to the housekeeper: "Call her for me."

"Hey! Master!" The housekeeper quickly took the phone.

"What's the password for this phone?"

"0305." Zhan Yunting replied lightly.

But the housekeeper couldn't help but ask: "Huh? Why does this password sound familiar?"

"Her birthday."

This answer also made the housekeeper react suddenly.

indeed.

Before Zhan Yunting's accident, he had given Zhao Wanqin several birthday gifts.

Every time Zhan Yunting had no idea, he would ask him to help give him some ideas.

So slowly, the housekeeper also had an impression of the day 0305.

When Zhan Yunting was asked this question by the housekeeper, he looked obviously unnatural.

He could only change the subject and said: "Hurry up and call."

"I'll call you now!" the housekeeper said as he found Zhao Wanqin's contact information in the address book and dialed it.

However, it didn't get through.

Every minute and every second while waiting, Zhan Yunting seemed to be suffering some kind of torture in his heart.

"Haven't you picked up yet?" He couldn't help but ask.

"Yes...the call went through, but no one answered."

"Keep fighting." Zhan Yunting could only say this.

But no matter how many calls the housekeeper makes, the final result is the same.

"Master, no one answers the phone, what should I do? Could it be that Miss Zhao has already taken someone to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate?" the housekeeper asked worriedly.

Zhan Yunting's hands on the armrests of his wheelchair were already covered in sweat.

"Is there a radio or something nearby?" Zhan Yunting could only try to calm down.

The housekeeper looked around and saw a broadcast.

He immediately said: "Master, it seems there is!"

"Take me to the broadcast room!"

This is currently the fastest way to find Zhao Wanqin.

As long as she is still in this square, she will definitely hear him through the radio.