Young Master Huo's throat tightened, and his heart twisted painfully. He had never heard his own voice sound so sorrowful or helpless before, as he said,
"It doesn't matter if you like me or love me. What matters is that even if you're just an empty shell without a soul, I want you to stay."
An Ge laughed loudly, but her tone was sarcastic, "President Huo, you're truly pathetic!"
Young Master Huo's voice caught in his throat, and not a single word could come out.
The DNA paternity test from the umbilical cord blood came out the next morning. It was just at dawn.
[Young Master Huo, enveloped in the thin morning mist, stood with a tall but uncharacteristically gloomy and dim silhouette.]
Jiang Fengmian walked over with the DNA test results from the umbilical cord blood done overnight and said with a voice full of complexity,
"She didn't lie. The DNA result from the umbilical cord blood shows that the child she carried years ago was yours."