Lin Ao: Is there any other information about this "sister", such as her hobbies and career? (v?v)

Lin Jue: I just heard Aunt Ye Qing say that "sister" likes painting and studies art. (~ o ​​~)y

Lin Ao: Are you sure? (⊙o⊙?)

Lin Jue: I’m 100% sure. Do you have any news over there? (╯﹏╰)b

Lin Ao: I found a photo in my dad’s office. If I guessed correctly, the girl in that photo should be their “sister”. (v?v)

Photo transfer——

Lin Jue: I received the photo, it's very beautiful! Look carefully, we look very similar to her, especially those eyes. Dads have been looking for this "sister", and it seems that she should be our mother,~\

(≧▽≦)~

Lin Ao: Tomorrow we will investigate Lin Nuanxi’s identity, remember not to stay in bed! (╰_╯)#

Lin Jue:\(^o^)yes!

Lin Ao turned over and looked at the picture on his phone of a quiet woman painting quietly under the sun.

I don't know if she is his biological mother, but if Lin Jue heard the conversation between Ye Chen's father and Ye Qian's father right that day, then she should be.

Thinking of this, Lin Ao's mood fluctuated slightly.

No matter what, we must find mom!

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Night, Black Swan Castle.

Beitang Xing brought a cup of freshly brewed chrysanthemum tea to his father Beitang Yaori's bedroom.

Beitang Yaori is still working in front of the computer.

[Dad, chrysanthemum tea.]

[ Um.]

It seems that drinking chrysanthemum tea has become a habit for the father and son. Beitang Yaori raised his hand to rub his swollen temples, picked up the chrysanthemum tea and took a warm sip. The tea made by his son had a special mellow aroma.

[India...eh?] Beitangxing looked at the images displayed on his father's laptop screen and paused slightly: [Dad, are these strange symbols in Hindi?]

[Well, there will be a special exchange meeting between China and India next week, and their Prime Minister Sindhi Khan will come to China in person.] Beitang Yaori pointed to the picture of the Indian Prime Minister above and showed it to Beitang Xing.

[Does dad need to attend?]

[Being in the military is just a job to protect public security.] Beitang Yaori said lightly.

After all, the other party is the head of the important and highest cabinet government of India, and there must be no surprise. This matter naturally fell on China's outstanding federal major general Ulysses Cage, also known as Beitang Yaori.

It seems that as long as Beitang Yaori arranges the security work, it is an absolute guarantee of safety.

[Dad, do you speak Hindi?]

[Of course.]

Beitangxing showed a surprised expression on his face. He knew that his father was very special. He was proficient in Chinese, English, Russian, French, American, Japanese, Italian and Korean languages.

But I didn’t expect that my father, Beitang Yaori, would be able to speak this uncommon Hindi language.

The elite officers of the Federation are indeed not simple. Beitangxing smiled softly.

[Dad, you are my hreo, I feel so proud!]

Being praised as a hero by his son was the highest honor for Beitang Yaori. Holding Beitang Xing in his arms, Beitang Yaori closed the interface.

On the screen saver, a familiar picture appeared that made Beitang Xing dream about it.

A hint of darkness flashed across her beautiful eyes.
Chapter completed!