At this question, Wu Lijuan was stunned and took a long time to sigh deeply,
"That child, truly had a tough fate!"
"What happened?"
Wu Lijuan hemmed and hawed for a while, then suddenly stood up and knelt in front of Lin Nansheng,
"Mr. Lin, I have wronged you! Song Xianjing entrusted her child to me, asking me to hand her over to you if I ever had the chance. But I failed... I couldn't take care of her properly, and she perished in a fire. I am so sorry!"
Lin Nansheng was utterly shocked upon hearing this.
Although he had officially recognized Jiang Jiaying on the surface, he had some doubts deep down.
Now he had directly asked Wu Lijuan, it was clear he wanted to confirm it once more.
The answer he got was unexpected.
He stood up, helped Wu Lijuan to sit down on the couch,
"Aunt of the child, please get up, don't kneel. You're not young anymore; why kneel? You might hurt your waist."