"I took your brother to the hospital and stayed with him for three days and nights before his fever finally went down. Once he was completely well, I went looking for you but found no clues. Disappointed, I had no choice but to take your brother back to Beijing."
"Given that we were taken away when you came, how could you be sure my brother was the one you were looking for?"
Jiang Xue voiced her doubts, and Lu Zheng laughed, saying, "To tell the truth, I really have to credit your mother's cleverness. The swaddle she made for your brother was actually from the fabric I gifted them. I recognized it immediately."
"Just based on a piece of fabric? What if the child was swapped? Was Uncle Lu not worried at all?"
"Who said I wasn't worried? I was indeed concerned about having the wrong child at first. Luckily, as your brother grew, he began to resemble your parents more and more, so I was convinced, and completely at ease."
