A fist the size of a claypot

"Oh right, didn't Zhan Yang remind you that your little chongchong is so smart, it definitely can't be this child. This Yingluo must have been carried home by mistake, Yingluo by mistake."

Even li Junting could not bring himself to finish his sentence.

How could there be so many wrong hugs?

The child's DNA had already been tested. Although he did not know why it did not match ruan Mengmeng's DNA, it was a perfect match for his big brother li junyu's.

Aside from the DNA, he also looked like li junyu when he was young. He also looked like the little chongchong he had met in country M.

All of this, when put together, explained the identity of this child.

He just did not know why, but his DNA did not match ruan Mengmeng's.

"He's little chongchong, my son." Just like the others, ruan Mengmeng did not agree with li Junting's 'persuasion'.