"I can't remember, it was probably 8086, or 8088?"
Violet didn't want to remember the events of that night and shook her head.
"8088, Violet, the man you were with four years ago, it was me."
Louis gripped Violet's shoulders, his handsome face full of unspeakable excitement and leap.
It's really her!
The woman from four years ago is really her!
I hate myself for not asking her this question earlier.
If they had asked earlier, they wouldn't have experienced so much frustration between them!
Violet froze and looked at Louis with a gleam of disbelief in her eyes.
"Is is you? The man from four years ago was you?"
"It's me! It's me!"
"But, I obviously did the genetic testing for you and Erin."
"The test results must have been unexpected."
Louis gripped Violet's shoulders with a look of determination.
Violet looked steadily at the man in front of her, her heart ebbing and flowing.
In a roundabout way, the father of her two children is actually the same person.
Celebration, excitement, joy
A myriad of emotions filled her heart, leaving her unsure of what to say.
Louis is a little better than she is, and a million thoughts have calmed down.
He took her into his arms, his large hands gently caressing her spine.
"Violet, I'm so glad."
The man's voice is indescribably low charm magnetic.
It is like expressing strong love to the woman you love so much.
His embrace is warm and wide and comforting.
Violet smelled the familiar scent of a man, and a warm current slid through the room of her heart.
The room was silent, only the soft light sprinkled on the two embracing each other, emitting a loving affection.
After a long time, Violet slightly straightened up her body and said, "Whether it's true or not, it's better to do the comparison first."
She still thinks it's too unbelievable.
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