The orchid imprint quickly changed from shallow to deep, and finally it was as enchanting and gorgeous as blood condensed.

Why is this happening?

Qin Jian's gaze didn't care about the orchid mark on An Yin's forehead.

The heart is pounding.

Is it a birthmark?

If it's a fetal print, then, what is Anyin?

People with both human and interracial genes will have fetal prints.

It's just that the fetal mark will disappear with the birth of the child, and it will only appear when it is stimulated by some abnormalities.

Could it be that Anyin has two different genes in her body, human and alien?

Double genes are extremely rare, and only the very pure interracial blood, combined with humans, has a negligible chance of giving birth to a double gene child.

Twilight Shiliang and Xia Xin are both humans, and they can't give birth to dual-gene children.

Where did Xia Xin pick her up from?

So who are her parents?

A thought suddenly flashed through Qin Jian's mind - Rong Zhen!

But Rong Zhen only has a son and a daughter.

Twilight Jiayin is the daughter of Rong Zhen and Twilight Shiliang, and Rong Zhen cannot have a second daughter.

Unless...... Twilight is fake!

As soon as the thought passed, Qin Jian hurriedly forced himself not to think about it anymore.

You can't guess based on the orchid imprints of Anyin's forehead, after all, there are not a few pure-blooded aliens, and these pure-blooded aliens are merry and happy outside, leaving behind too many bad debts to count, so there are not a few women who are left outside.

An Yin could also be one of them.

Qin Jian thought of the wooden beads that Xia Xin asked Rong Xun to bring to An Yin.

It seems that the wooden bead is a token left by Anyin's biological father.

An Yin has a vague memory of being more than a year old, and her mother was Xia Xin at that time.

It can be seen that An Yin was by Xia Xin's side when she was a baby.

Then Xia Xin kept the bead on behalf of An Yin for at least seventeen years.

Can hide a token for seventeen years, is she really crazy?

All kinds of doubts are on Xia Xin.

When An Yin was more than a year old, Xia Xin was 'crazy', Xia Xin was only in her twenties at that time, and she was in the prime of her life.

If it's really crazy, what is it that made her like that.

And if it is fake madness, what is the terrible thing or person, let a woman pretend to be crazy at the expense of a woman's good years, and this pretending will take seventeen years.

What is the answer?

Qin Jian's eyes narrowed slightly.

Xia Xin has been crazy, no matter whether she is really crazy or fake crazy, as long as she is 'crazy', it means that she can't ask the truth from her.

So, where do you find the answer?

The orchid imprints that appeared on An Yin's forehead made Qin Jian too shocked, coupled with the loss of consciousness and the fact that he didn't pay attention to suppressing genes, a touch of heterogeneity surged in his dark eyes, red and gold, and there was a layer of colorful brilliance on it that could not be dissolved.

An Yin looked at those eyes and was stunned.

She couldn't imagine that the human eye could conjure such a beautiful scene.

If you want to look at it again, those colorful glazed brilliance have faded and soon disappeared, and his eyes are dark again, calm as water.

Anyin felt like he had been looking at his forehead.

Reaching out to touch his forehead, "What do I have here?" ”

"Nothing." His chest heaved and fell, his lips slowly moving away from hers, his fingers brushing the bright red orchid marks on her forehead.

The lifelike, like a living orchid imprint, instantly disappeared under her snow-white skin.

He looked away from the corner of her forehead, followed An Yin's delicate eyebrows, and looked down little by little, and finally stopped at her lips that were red from his kiss.