Chapter 735
Chapter 735: Chapter 3 Space-Time Coordinates Chapter 735: Chapter 3 Space-Time Coordinates Zhao Ruihai held the young girl in his arms…
it was incredibly unbelievable.
He couldn’t describe this inexplicable feeling.
It was as if…
he had suddenly returned to over a decade ago, holding his daughter Zhao Yingjun’s little hand, visiting parks, having fun, and going to school.
Although Yingjun had matured and become independent quite early, distancing herself from her parents in her teens and starting to have her own thoughts,
but as a father, who wouldn’t miss the times when his daughter rode on his back or neck, her hair tied in two ponytails, affectionately calling out ‘daddy, daddy’?
He shifted his position, allowing the headlights of the Red Flag cars to illuminate the girl’s face more clearly.
Yan Mei also leaned in, studying carefully.
With the change in the angle of the light, some differences indeed became noticeable.
“Old Zhao…”
Yan Mei took out a handkerchief from her pocket, wiped the mud and water from the girl’s face, and said,
“At first glance, this young lady looks exactly like our Yingjun when she was a child…
But on closer inspection, there are some subtle differences.”
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“Look, her facial features really resemble Yingjun, but her ears, forehead, and chin…They are clearly different.
Yingjun had such features in her childhood, this young lady indeed has a handsome look.”
Zhao Ruihai nodded.
After all, he had watched his own daughter Yingjun grow up; who better to recognize differences than a child’s own parents?
He, too, noticed these subtle differences.
But…
Having a young girl who resembled his daughter by 90% was shocking enough:
“No matter what, the wind outside is so strong, and it’s getting colder, let’s get into the car first, let this young lady warm up and see if she can wake up.”
“A girl her age must surely know where her home is, what her parents’ phone numbers are; once she wakes up, we’ll take her home, rather than keeping her outside.
What if she catches a cold?”
Yan Mei, looking at the young girl’s familiar yet endearing face, grew more fond of her, and took her from Zhao Ruihai’s arms, not caring about her own expensive real silk cheongsam or the girl’s body soaked in mud and water:
“This won’t do either, Old Zhao, the girl is all wet, and there aren’t any clean clothes or towels in the car…
I saw on the GPS just now, aren’t we only a few kilometers from our villa?
Hurry up and drive, let’s take the young lady home first, change her clothes, and warm her up.”
“We’ve been shaking her, and she didn’t wake up, I wonder why she’s sleeping so deeply…
Could it be she’s sick with a fever or something?
But her forehead doesn’t feel hot.
This young girl, all skinny arms and legs…
What’s going on, I’m worried!
Let’s get home first!”
Zhao Ruihai thought to himself.
Indeed.
Waiting here was pointless; who knew when the young girl would wake up?
His villa in East Sea was in a high-end gated community with a dedicated team of doctors and nurses; it was better to go home and have a community doctor check her out, and if she was ill, they could hurry to the hospital and not waste time here.
He stood up and opened the back door of the car for Yan Mei:
“Then hurry and get in the car, let’s go home first.”
Yan Mei carefully placed the soaked young girl into the back of the Red Flag car, curling her legs slightly to make space for herself, and sat at the edge of the back seat, closing the door.
It was then she noticed…
The girl’s legs were quite long.
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Seeing her height was just under 1.55 to 1.6 meters, her legs made up a large portion.
The proportion of her figure was indeed excellent, clearly to be a beauty.
With a high waist, it seemed her legs were even longer.
While holding her on the ground earlier, this wasn’t noticeable, but now laying on the back seat, her actual height was evident.
Yan Mei recalled children from her relatives’ homes.
Fourteen or fifteen years old, girls between 1.55 to 1.6 meters tall, were also considered well-developed, not stunted or malnourished; and looking at the girl’s fair, delicate skin, she didn’t seem like one who had suffered.
With that, Yan Mei’s anxious heart also settled down.
Thank goodness…
She had been worrying about possible domestic violence or child abuse, but now, seeing the girl’s soft, delicate skin, she was definitely pampered, probably the cherished pearl of some family.
On the girl’s slender arms and legs, there wasn’t a trace of muscle definition or signs of labor.
She presumably hadn’t done any physical work, didn’t regularly exercise, and wasn’t particularly fond of sports.
Only…
The clothes on the little girl were obviously a size too large, not quite fitting.
Was this an intentional style?
Is this the current trend among kids?
Yan Mei shook her head…
that, she wasn’t sure about.
She and her husband were both in the system; strict family planning policies applied early on, and Old Zhao, being a cadre, had to lead by example, so in this life they only had one daughter, Zhao Yingjun.
To be honest, in their generation, which family didn’t have three or four siblings?
Then suddenly, the family planning policy took effect, allowing only one child.
Yan Mei, who adored children, honestly felt that one Yingjun wasn’t enough; she didn’t have her fill of raising kids.
Her husband, Old Zhao, was the same.
Despite his stern demeanor at work and his strictness with subordinates, he naturally loved children, showing great affection to newborn grandchildren in the family…
especially when relatives had children, he was even more concerned than their own grandparents.