Is this really a pie in the sky that falls on her head?

No wonder Song Zhixu wanted to see her by name, paid her all kinds of attention, and spoke softly to her. It turned out to be because she looked like his sister.

He was overflowing with family affection, and he saw that she was having a hard time, so he wanted to help.

"Miss Liang, I still don't know whether my sister is alive or... dead. But I hope that if she is still in this world, she can meet someone who can help her unconditionally like you met me. People. In this way, she can live a happier life."

Having said this, Song Zhixu sighed softly, with a look of melancholy and worry between his eyebrows.

"She was supposed to be the apple of our family's eye, enjoying everyone's love and care, but her whereabouts have remained unknown for so many years." Song Zhixu pursed his lips, "Miss Liang, can you understand how I feel?"

Liang Nianhe nodded and responded: "Of course it is sad and painful for those who have lost their closest relatives. But..."

"Huh?" Song Zhixu spoke softly and very gently, "Miss Liang, if you have any questions, just ask."

Maybe he felt that a big shot like him didn't need to spend so much time and energy on her, and he wouldn't talk about such things casually, so Liang Nianhe still had some trust in Song Zhixu in his heart.

However, there was something she couldn't understand.

"Mr. Song, you said that your sister disappeared when she was young...right?"

"Correct."

Liang Nianhe asked again: "She was still young when she disappeared, only a few years old. You have never seen her grow up, so how come she and I look similar?"

Could it be that Song Zhisu had seen photos of her when she was a child?

No, she doesn’t even have photos of herself as a child.

She is an orphan, and no one will take photos of her to record her growth.

So, how do Liang Nianhe, who is in his twenties, look alike to the daughter of the Song family, who is a few years younger?

Song Zhixu was slightly startled, and a hint of helplessness flashed across his expression.

From beginning to end, he never said that Liang Nianhe looked very similar to his sister.

It was Liang Nianhe who thought so and brought it up. When Song Zhixu heard it just now, he hesitated for a moment, thought about it, and then answered "yes" as she wanted.

Because Song Zhixu felt that this was the most acceptable statement for Liang Nianhe and the situation that she could quickly recognize.

The real truth was too complicated, and he didn't want her to know it for the time being.

Because her identity has not been completely determined yet!

Song Zhixu still needs further observation and evidence collection.

"Mr. Song? Mr. Song?" Liang Nianhe shouted several times, "My question... shouldn't be difficult to answer."

Song Zhixu put away his thoughts and spoke calmly: "Miss Liang, I really don't know what my sister looks like now, but you and my mother looked very similar when they were young. So, normally speaking, when my sister grows up, , it should look similar to yours."

Song Zhixu rounded off his words.

After all, he is also a figure who has been in the business world for many years.

"That's it..." Liang Nianhe said, "I'm overthinking it."

Song Zhixu shook his head: "No, it's normal for Miss Liang to be defensive and vigilant. No one would trust a stranger for no reason. You did nothing wrong. But I still want to tell Miss Liang that I don't have any ill intentions. I really want to help you."

She lowered her head, her long eyelashes casting a shadow under her eyes.

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