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

Lin Jue: I only heard Aunt Ye Qing say that "sister" loves painting and studied art. (~o~) Y

Lin Ao: Are you sure? (⊙o⊙?)

Lin Jue: 100% sure, do you have any news from there? (╯﹏╰)b

Lin Ao: I found a photo in my father's office, and if I'm not mistaken, the girl in that photo should be their "sister". (ˇ?ˇ)

Photo Transfer——

Lin Jue: The photo is received, it's very beautiful! If you look closely, we look very similar to her, especially those eyes. Dads have been looking for this "sister", it seems that she should be our mother, ~\\(≧▽≦)\/~

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

Lin Jue: \\(^o^)\/YES!

Lin Ao turned over and looked at the quiet woman in the mobile phone who was quietly painting in the sun.

I don't know if she is her biological mother, but if Lin Jue heard Ye Chen's father and Ye Qian's father talking that day, then she should be.

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

Either way, be sure to find Mommy!

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Night, Black Swan Castle.

Beitang Xing took a cup of chrysanthemum tea that had just been brewed and sent it to his father Beitang Yaori's bedroom.

Beitang Flare is still working in front of the computer.

[Daddy, chrysanthemum tea.] ]

[Hmm.] ]

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

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

[Well, next week there's a special exchange meeting between China and India, and their prime minister, Sindi Khan, is coming 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 be in attendance?] ]

[Being a military is just a job of protecting law and order.] Kitado Flare said lightly.

After all, the other party is India's important top cabinet head of government, and there must be no surprise. This matter naturally fell to Ulysses Cage, an outstanding major general of the Chinese Federation, that is, Beitang Yaori.

It seems that as long as Beitang Yaori single-handedly arranges the security work, it is a guarantee of absolute safety.

[Dad, do you speak Hindi?] ]

[Absolutely.] ]

Beitang Xing showed a surprised expression on his face, he knew that his father was not simple, and he was proficient in several major languages: Chinese, English, Russian, French, American, Japanese, Italian and Korean.

But I didn't expect that Hindi, which is not very common, will be the sun in Daddy's North Hall.

The elite officers of the Federation, it is really not simple, Beitang Xing smiled lightly.

[Dad, you're my HREO, I'm so proud!] ]

Being praised as a hero by his son is the highest honor for Beitang Yaori. Holding Beitang Xing in his arms, Beitang Bright Sun turned off the web interface.

On the screensaver, a familiar picture appeared that haunted Beitangxing.

A hint of darkness flashed under the pretty eyes.

[Dad, haven't heard anything from Mom yet?] ]