"I've already had him and Lin Yuyang undergo an assessment, and they are indeed related by blood. If you're willing, you can have an assessment with him today, and the results will be out soon," Ningwan said.
Ke Yingying shook her head, "No need for an assessment. I can tell, he is my son. How did you find him? Has he been doing well over the years?"
Ningwan said, "He grew up in the orphanage. Fu Wenfang sent him there, a baby needing care in such a place, how could he fare well? My brother told me he almost starved as a child, and it was he who painstakingly raised him. By the way, I forgot to tell you, his name is Mao Dan; I gave him a new name, Lin Yue, Ye Linyue. He was raised by my brother Ye Shao. My parents died in a car accident, and the Ye Family sent my brother to the orphanage, so they became like brothers. It was when he visited the hospital to see my brother that I got the chance to know him. Would you call this fate?"
