<h4>Chapter 955: Is She My Little Tianxin? Mom, I’m Your Little Tianxin!</h4>


    “Shi Han, is she my daughter?”


    Shi Han knew that Ye Ling was currently dealing with a memory disorder.


    He exined to her, “Yes, she is your daughter. She is 19 years old this year, and she is studying at the School of International Politics at Imperial University.”


    “Is she my daughter?” With clear and innocent eyes, she slowly approached Ye Tianxin’s face and looked at it earnestly. She then asked, “Tianxin? Is she my little Tianxin?”


    Ye Tianxin stretched out her hands and looked at Ye Ling tenderly.


    She answered Ye Ling lightly, “Mom, yes, I am Tianxin.”


    Ye Ling’s eyes slowly filled with tears.


    “Tianxin, you’ve grown so much. Why don’t I remember any of it?”


    Shi Han put his hand on Ye Ling’s shoulder and said in a low voice, “Xie Yi, it is normal for you to have no memory of it because you haven’t been living with Tianxin. Look at her now. Isn’t Tianxin lovely?”


    Ye Ling nodded. Yes, her daughter was very lovely.


    She was as lovely as a doll.


    Ye Ling asked, “Tianxin, can I hug you?”


    Ye Tianxin proactively stretched out her hands and hugged Ye Ling’s neck.


    She cuddled Ye Ling’s neck like a child and said, “Mom, I missed you so much.”


    Little by little, Ye Tianxin’s tears began to fall.


    Her eyes were full of sadness.


    She finally had a mother.


    Her mother would definitely care about her and love her.


    She would never be scolded as a child without a mother.


    She would never be scolded by Qin Lili again.


    Ye Tianxin called her sweetly, “Mom.”


    Ye Ling nodded. “Ah. I’m here.”


    “Mom.”


    “I am here.”


    Those simple words caused Ye Tianxin and Ye Ling to burst into tears.


    The mother and daughter finally reunited after being separated for 18 years.


    Those days left them with many regrets, but they were now together again.


    They would have no more regrets in their lives.


    Ye Ling called out, ” Tianxin.”


    Ye Tianxin replied, “Ah.”


    This tender picture of mother and daughter made Li Qingcang’s eyes full of tears.


    His eyes fell on Xie Xuning, who was standing at the door.


    He walked out quickly and stood beside Xie Xuning.


    “Uncle.”


    Xie Xuning nodded. He was not in the mood to say a word to Li Qingcang.


    It was no exaggeration to say that he would not care even if it was the end of the world.


    In his eyes, in his heart, and in his world, there is only Ye Ling.


    Li Qingcang looked at Xie Xuning in silence. For the past 18 years, his uncle had always thought that his aunt was dead.


    He locked himself up and sealed his feelings.


    He thought his life would be like that until the day he died.


    Ye Tianxin suddenly burst into Xie Xuning’s life. She was like a hand that tore apart a ck cloth of lies that covered Xie Xuning’s life.


    Only then did he know that his wife had given birth to a daughter for him.


    Only then did he know that his wife hade here to look for him after crossing the mountains and rivers.


    Xie Xuning looked at Ye Ling and Ye Tianxin, who were hugging tightly in the bedroom.


    He couldn’t bear to look at them. He hurriedly walked to the stairwell, clenched his fist, and mmed it hard against the wall.


    Xie Xuning had a strong hand. When he hit the wall with one punch, a small piece of the snow-white wall caved in deeply.


    He took a deep breath and ran toward Xie Qian’s ward quickly.


    He grabbed Xie Qian by the cor and asked him viciously, “Tell me, what did you do to Ling?”