"He's just a four-year-old kid, there shouldn't be anything important, right?"
Finn Thackeray consoled himself and didn't rush to look for his phone charger.
On the other side.
Sea City.
Blossom Mansion.
Quinnie Doyle stared at the message sent by Finn Thackeray, her little face becoming grave.
The DNA test results, they don't match?
Sensing that something was off with Quinnie's expression, Julian Hayes patted her shoulder, "What's wrong? Is it the results from the identification test?"
Yesterday, it was Julian who accompanied Quinnie to the laboratory to meet Finn Thackeray.
Naturally, he also remembered that it was about the DNA test.
After Julian finished speaking.
Quinnie Doyle didn't shake her head, nor did she nod.
She glanced at Granny, who had come early in the morning to learn flower arranging and horticulture in the hall, and lowered her voice, "Julian, can you do me a favor?"
Julian nodded seriously and communicated with hand signals, "Tell me."