Chapter 594: Resembling a Familiar Person 3_1

The small fair face presented a delicate and graceful countenance.

A countenance like jade, one that had been kept in the recesses of his heart for twenty-three long years.

His pupils dilated abruptly, nearly uncontrollably, as he cried out, "Ruoxin..."

At the sound of his voice, all the relatives who had previously been relentlessly trying to talk him down were stopped, his gaze following the trio's arrival.

"Ruoxin, is it you? Did you come to see me?" exclaimed Mo Haihong, stricken with emotion. For a moment, this ordinarily chipper middle-aged man seemed to be on the brink of tears.

Seated in his wheelchair, he reached out to the woman before him.

When Ye Anran heard the word, 'Ruoxin,' her eyes widened in shock as she looked towards the man in the wheelchair.

However, she could not explain the strange feeling bubbling within her, as though there was an odd semblance of warmth and familiarity with a man, a stranger, she'd never met before.

Then there's the fact.