Leng Jian sensed her gaze and turned to look at her.
His sharp eyes, in that instant, softened, as if wanting to say something, but in the end, he just quietly looked at Zhang Lingying.
Giving her time to buffer.
Zhang Lingying, confirming that Lu Jing was fine, reached into her bag, took out the DNA test report, and carefully read it again.
Although she had no idea when Leng Jian had secretly conducted the test, she trusted that Leng Jian wouldn't forge a report to pretend to be her brother.
So, are they really siblings?
Zhang Lingying lowered her eyes, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, murmuring.
"I don't remember the past… I also don't remember having a brother…"
Although she once dreamed, dreamed of having a brother.
