Wang Xiufen clutched the corner of her shirt, her voice trembling.
"I only remember that my mother was a teacher and my father wore a military uniform. After a man took me away that day, he locked me in a room crowded with other children. I was so scared at night that I couldn't sleep, and I missed my parents terribly. When the guard got drunk in the next room, I found a way to escape. I walked until dawn, when a grandmother coming into town to sell vegetables found me."
Listening to these memories, Su Yuhui studied the girl before him carefully. Her features bore no resemblance to the Su Family, and those fragmented memories did not match up. At this moment, he already had his answer: this was not the young daughter he had been missing and yearning for all these years.
Chapter 317