The girl and the puppy in the room had already gone to sleep.
The whole room was so quiet that the fall of a needle could be heard, all sound was absent, except for the ticking of the clock on the living room wall, which emitted a light, rhythmic ticking.
There were no bright lights turned on in the living room.
Only the outermost circle of warm light strips...
A gentle orange light spilled down,
covering the two guilt-free DNA test reports and the two guilt-ridden young men and women.
Somehow...
The atmosphere was a bit delicate, somewhat sticky.
After all, what they were about to discuss was a matter that was quite embarrassing for both parties.
It was akin to fighting for child custody during a divorce.
The problem now was completely opposite to Tian Gang; custody of the child was secondary, the question was how on earth this child came into being!
Two people who had never even held hands suddenly had a teenage daughter.
I wonder if Darwin would agree.