Blue blankets, blue clothes.
Fang Yue explained the details of that time very clearly, and when Xu Qinghe heard about the clothes, he knew there was no mistake.
"Does Nianhua also have Panda Blood? Her sister has Panda Blood too," Fang Yue asked the most crucial question.
Upon hearing this, Xu Qinghe felt even more certain. He thought about the time he reported to the police, yet no one came looking, so he voiced the doubt that he had harbored all along.
"It was all my fault back then," Fang Yue said as she wiped her tears away and recounted the excuse she had prepared long ago.
Xu Qinghe remained silent. Since he had started the furniture factory, Xu Qinghe had encountered all kinds of customers. Having seen so many people, he had developed a keen sense of judgment.
He only believed half of what Fang Yue said.
Her child was stolen, and as a mother, Fang Yue didn't call the police?
Also, after the child was stolen, she was abandoned under the Big Locust Tree?
