Chapter 877 - The Lu Family Couple (2/2)

This was a stranger, a beautiful stranger. Xia Ruoxin’s slowly raised her hands, which were at the side of her body, and placed them on the shoulders of the woman and patted on them gently.

She opened her eyes wide, but tears flowed out of her eyes.

She wondered if Jian Qingying before her would be her in the future, waiting for her daughter, never giving up hope. She still believed her daughter was alive even if the truth was before her eyes. She only managed to live until now because of her firm belief.

However, Jian Qingying was a lot better than she was. Jian Qingying had a husband that loved her and an outstanding son. However, Xia Ruoxin did not have anything. She only had a lost daughter and a useless self.

Jian Qingying touched Xia Ruoxin’s face and called out her Lu Ke’en who was behind her. “Look Ke’en, look. It really is our daughter. She looked exactly like Xiaohua when she was young. No, this was what my daughter would look like as a grown-up.

“Even though she’s older, it’s still my Xiaohua.”

She then used her hand to touch the hair on Xia Ruoxin’s forehead. She then covered her mouth and broke down.

“Ke’en, she’s my daughter. Look at the scar. It’s the one she got when she fell as a child. You joked that the scar would be the one that helped us find her if we ever lost her. Our daughter is back; she’s really back.”

She said as she laughed or cried. Given the huge surge in her emotions, she unsurprisingly fainted and slid downwards.

Xia Ruoxin helped her up hurriedly, but someone was faster than her. Lu Ke’en picked up his wife. Compared to Jian Qingying, he was more reserved and quiet so he was not as agitated as her.

Xia Ruoxin lowered her eyes and put her hand on her forehead. She could feel the scar on there. She knew that it was not that easy to fool everyone. At the very least, Lu Ke’en did not really like the sudden appearance of this daughter. Even if he did not know that Lu Xiaohua was already dead, he probably would not have easily accepted an outsider, not to mention that he knew of Lu Xiaohua’s death.

Soon after, there were only the two of them left in the living room. Qin Xuejuan was taking care of Jian Qingying. The doctor had said that it was the effect of her quick surge in emotions. However, after this time, Jian Qingying seemed less depressed, which seemed like a good turning point.

“What’s your name?” Lu Ke’en asked. His gaze landed on her as he eyed her. His gaze was like a knife grazing every inch of her skin. She could not hide anything from him.

However, Xia Ruoxin had nothing to hide so she let him size her up.

“The old one.” She was a little spaced out before she looked up and met Lu Ke’en’s scary face.

“I was saved by Mr. Lu Jinrong. As for my past, I don’t wish to talk about nor; neither do I want to remember it. However, I can guarantee that I’m from a decent family, and I’ve not done anything to harm anyone. I have a clear conscience.” She paused at this point, and her fist tightened. “I don’t have an identity so Mr. Lu lent me Xiaohua’s name. Don’t worry, I’m not after anything of the Lu Xiaohua family; neither have I thought of getting anything from the Lu family out of this.”

“I just, just…”

Her vision blurred and then cleared up again.