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Chapter 939

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Finally, ten minutes later, she saw the butler again. His footsteps quickened, almost as if he was jogging over. He asked Xia An, who was outside the door, "This jade pendant is yours, Miss? Are you sure? "

"Yes!" When I was very young, the jade pendant was on me. It's mine.

"Alright, Miss, please come in! My master wants to see you! "With that, he opened the small door at the side and welcomed Xia An in.

It was obvious that this owner was very rich. Xia An followed him around a fountain at the entrance. The fountain was beautiful and exuded a classical artistic beauty. It was in the shape of a mermaid.

The door was made of a row of eight huge white Roman pillars. It was extremely majestic. Xia An was shocked by everything here step by step. When she entered the hall, it was as if she had entered a luxurious palace. Her mouth gently opened in surprise.

"Miss, this way please." The butler welcomed her up the stairs step by step. Xia An couldn't help but be surprised. What did the owner of this house look like?

If she was really her relative, then which role would she play in her family?

Finally, the butler welcomed her into a large hall. In the golden hall, there was a white-haired old man in his sixties sitting in a wheelchair. His face was not foreign, but Asian.

The moment he saw Xia An walk in, his gaze instantly became crystal clear and excited. He muttered softly, "Xiao Mei."

Even though she didn't know who he was to her, she still felt extremely fortunate, especially since he lived here alone in a wheelchair, looking very lonely. Xia Ran looked at the old man in front of her and her eyes involuntarily reddened. Even though she didn't know who he was to her, she still felt incomparably fortunate, especially since he lived here alone in a wheelchair, looking very lonely.

"Child, come here …" Come in front of me. "The old man suddenly spoke in Chinese and extended his trembling hand towards her.

She walked step by step to the front of the old man. She squatted down and looked at the old man. The old man looked at her facial features, her face, and his eyes were wet. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Child, what's your name?"

"My name is An Ran." Xia An didn't say her surname, because her mother's surname was definitely not Xia.

"Peace … peace?" The old man murmured these two words. He almost didn't need to verify her identity. Just by looking at the face that was similar to his daughter's and the jade pendant, he knew that this was the child his daughter had given birth to.

"How old are you?"

"I'm twenty-one."

It had been a full twenty-one years, and the old man could not forget it for even a moment. He thought that now that his granddaughter had returned to his side, did his daughter finally stop hating him and choose to return home?

"What about your mother? Is she back? "the old man asked with anticipation in his eyes.

"She …" She's no longer in this world. "Xia An only felt sorrow and regret towards his mother, who had no memories of him.

The old man suddenly burst into tears. "She would rather die than come back to see me? Xiao Mei, you still won't forgive me. It's daddy's fault, daddy's fault! "

Xia Ran watched the old man cry. Hearing the way he addressed her, she suddenly burst into tears. Could it be that the old man in front of her was her grandfather?

The butler had been waiting quietly at the door and did not come in to disturb them.

The old man suppressed his grief and calmed down. "When did she leave?"

At this point, Xia Ran couldn't hold back her tears. She cried, "She left when I was three months old. She jumped into the river …"

"What?" The old man's face trembled, his eyes filled with remorse and regret. He endured the pain of losing his daughter and reached out to help Xia An up. "Child, tell me how you've been living all these years. Tell me how you found me!"

"You … Don't you need to verify my identity? "Why do you think I'm your relative?" She really wished that she was his granddaughter, but she needed evidence.

The old man smiled bitterly. "No need. You look 70% similar to my daughter when she was young. I recognize my granddaughter." After he finished speaking, he saw that Xia An was a little doubtful, so he added, "If you're curious about our identities, then let my men test the DNA!"

With that, the butler immediately came over. He took the tray and cut a small piece of Xia An's hair. He also cut some white hair from the old man's hair. He left first.

Xia An found it hard to believe that he would meet her grandfather directly. Could it be that the jade pendant his mother gave her came from his grandfather's side? Then who was her biological father? Where was he?

"Grandfather …" Are you alright? "Xia An felt sad as he looked at his head of white hair.

"I'm fine, and I'm very happy to be able to see you before I die. I've been searching for you and your mother for more than twenty years, but to no avail. I didn't expect that you would actually appear in front of me." Old man Ji Senyang found it hard to express his excitement in words.

However, he had been sad too much over the years, so much so that it was difficult for him to even express his excitement.

It turned out that her family had always been looking for her. She sat opposite of the old man Ji Senyang and recounted the past that her mother had told her. As for why her mother had jumped into the river all those years ago, she had only found out about it before her adoptive mother died.

Ji Senyang's face was filled with tears of regret as he listened to her story. He never thought that his daughter would be so resolute, leaving behind a three-month-old child and seeking her own death.

Ji Senyang really wanted to know about Xia An's growth process. In order to not make him sad again, she told him about her growth experience. Although the things that Xia Shuhua did in her later years were a little muddle-headed, she was still a person who treated her very well.

Especially when she knew that she wasn't her biological mother, yet she played the role of a biological mother. In her heart, she only felt gratitude towards her.

"Good, good child. From now on, you are no longer alone. You still have me, your grandfather. From today onwards, let's live together!" Ji Senyang didn't want to lose his granddaughter anymore. He wanted to pour all of his feelings for his daughter into this granddaughter.

A little later, the butler brought back the examination report. They were indeed related by blood. Even if Xia An didn't need this report to prove it, she had already determined that this old man was her grandfather.

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