The group of people walked into the identification Center in a grandiose manner.
The two glass doors that had just opened closed behind them, blocking all the curious gazes from the outside world.
Lin Hanxing and long qingru walked forward without looking at each other. The others followed behind them. No one spoke, and only the sound of their footsteps on the cold marble floor echoed.
The 10 reporters and their team held their breaths and followed behind them. They didn't know if it was their illusion, but they had the illusion that war drums were beating in silence.
The paternity testing center was on the seventh floor.
Elder long and the others had already taken the elevator up.
The elevator's metal door opened with a ding.
Long qingru said something to PU Weishi in a low voice and went into the elevator first. Her eyes fell on Lin Hanxing's face, both provoking and inviting.
No one moved.
Long qingru also kept pressing the elevator button.