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"...Huh?" Qin Song laughed at the question. "Mr. Xie, Qin Sisi and I were switched at birth in the hospital. Since Qin Sisi is the biological daughter of the Qin family, then I am naturally the biological child of another couple."

"Jiangshan!" Bai Ruiying slapped Xie Jiangshan's arm hard, her eyes filled with reproach. "You're so desperate to find your child, how could you ask Teacher Qin such a question?"

"Teacher Qin, I'm so sorry, we seem to have asked a bit too many questions."

"It's nothing." Qin Song shook his head, not particularly concerned.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Xie Mingyi walked behind his father, put his hands on his broad shoulders, and looked down at his serious face.

Xie Jiangshan frowned slightly, his gaze fixed intently on Qin Song, who was drawing with his head down, without saying a word.

"Dad?" Xie Mingyi looked at him with worry in his eyes and whispered in his ear, "I understand your anxiety to find your sister, but Teacher Qin's biological parents have already been identified, so my sister can't be hers."

"..." Xie Jiangshan silently withdrew his gaze from Qin Song, a layer of dejected loneliness shrouding his wrinkled face.

"Huanhuan." Seeing this, Duan Jialu quietly reached out and poked Song Yihuan's thigh, "Uncle and Auntie still haven't found their little daughter's whereabouts?"

“Sigh…” Song Yihuan sighed heavily and said in a voice only the two of them could hear, “Not yet. Ever since Xiaowan was diagnosed with acute leukemia, the old couple have been asking people everywhere to search for their little sister. Now that Xiaowan has passed away, there is still no clue about their little sister.”

"No, why can't we find her?" Duan Jialu found it strange. "Since my little sister was switched at birth, finding Xiaowan's biological parents would lead to her whereabouts. She must be with them."

Song Yihuan: "My little sister is not here! Five years ago, Mingyi asked someone to find Xiaowan's biological parents. There was indeed a little girl with her parents, but that girl was not a descendant of the Xie family."

"No?" Duan Jialu narrowed her eyes. "You did a paternity test?"

“Yes.” Song Yihuan nodded heavily. “The first day Mingyi saw that little girl, he took her hair for a paternity test. But the test results showed that she and Mingyi’s father were not related by blood.”

"My God..." Duan Jialu was a little stunned. "This...this is so strange."

"Xiao Wan was switched at birth, but the child on Xiao Wan's biological parents' side isn't Xie's little sister? Then where did Xie's little sister go?"

Song Yihuan smiled bitterly: "Nobody knows where my little sister went. We just can't find her anywhere. The hospital where she gave birth was a county hospital in Xuzhu Township. There weren't many women giving birth there on the same day. But in the past few years, Mingyi and his team have practically turned Xuning Township upside down, and they still can't find a trace of her."

“A living person just vanished as if they evaporated from the face of the earth. This has become a major worry for the elderly couple.”

"...Strange." The bizarre nature of this incident left Duan Jialu utterly speechless. She shook her head nervously, repeating, "It's so strange, so incredibly strange!"

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Song successfully secured the Xie family's big order.

Ten minutes after signing the contract, Qin Song received a cooperation deposit of 800,000 yuan from Xie Mingyi.

"Teacher Qin, your design skills are absolutely amazing! I love this 'Plum Blossom Fragrance Remains' painting more and more the more I look at it!" Song Yihuan looked at the first draft given to her by Qin Song, her eyebrows and eyes filled with intense affection.

Her admiration was undisguised, and she spared no words in praising Qin Song: "Teacher Qin, I'm not kidding you, with your design skills you could totally apply for a senior jewelry designer position, instead of wasting your talent by staying in the internet industry."

Upon hearing this, Qin Song glanced down at her round pregnant belly and said with a gentle smile, "Given my current situation, I doubt anyone would hire me as a designer. Besides, I don't really like being constrained by companies and rules, so I think being an internet designer is pretty good for now."

“But that means your designs won’t sell for a high price.” Song Yihuan held her hand, her pity and affection for her completely genuine. “With the quality of your designs, the designers I hired the previous two times would have charged over four million!”

Qin Song smiled nonchalantly: "Every designer prices their designs differently. For me, a little over a million is more than enough to design a set of jewelry like this. Besides, you're in charge of the materials and processes, so this is pure profit for me."

"Teacher Qin is truly a person of conscience," Xie Mingyi praised sincerely.

Qin Song replied politely, "You flatter me."

It was getting late, and the Xie family chatted for a few more minutes before leaving Jiang Mian's studio.

"Honey, Ms. Qin is such a wonderful person. She's gentle, patient, and most importantly, her design skills are top-notch. I can't help but want to help her prove herself in Yuncheng."

As Song Yihuan closed the car door, she fastened her seatbelt and sighed with emotion.

Xie Mingyi responded softly, "Those things are in the past. If you try to clear her name now, it will only cause people in Yuncheng to bring up the past again, which will only add to her troubles."

"Her life is peaceful now, so let her live her life as a mysterious designer in peace."

“…Okay.” Song Yihuan was successfully persuaded.

"Om-"

The Rolls-Royce gave a low hum, sped out of the parking space, and drove directly onto the main road.

"Jiangshan, are you still thinking about that matter?" Bai Ruiying asked tentatively when she saw Xie Jiangshan keeping his head down and not saying a word.

Xie Jiangshan did not answer her question directly, but only said, "This Teacher Qin is also from Xuzhu Township."

Bai Ruiying: "But Teacher Qin's biological parents have already been identified, so she can't possibly be our Zhaozhao."

"What if?" Xie Jiangshan remained stubborn. "She looks so much like me, and we're both from Xu Ning Township. What if she is the Zhao Zhao we lost?"

“There’s no such thing as ‘what if’,” Bai Ruiying said confidently. “Before the Qin family sent her back to Xu Ning Township, they must have verified that the couple were her biological parents. There’s no such thing as ‘what if’.”

"..." Xie Jiangshan remained silent.

The man, his face etched with the marks of time, sat dejectedly in his chair, a sight that tugged at the heartstrings.

"Jiangshan." Bai Ruiying raised her hand and gently patted Xie Jiangshan's shoulder, saying with a tone of pity, "Teacher Qin is already pitiful enough. Let's not add to her troubles with our own speculations. She has already been abandoned by her parents twice. Do you want to add a third time?"

"..." Xie Jiangshan was speechless with disappointment.

Bai Ruiying leaned forward and gently rested her cheek on Xie Jiangshan's arm: "Don't worry, we will find Zhaozhao, we definitely will."