Zhao Xiaobao's biological parents had found him.
They were not some top-tier wealthy family, but they still held some power in the Capital City.
The couple had lost their newly full-month-old Xiao Bao in an accident and had never given up their search.
But, in the nineties, there was no DNA information collection and no nationwide network.
And Hua Country was just too big; looking for an infant who had just reached a full month old was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Over a decade had passed, yet Zhao Xiaobao's parents, undeterred, persisted; even though their relatives advised them to have another child, they did not listen.
In their eyes, they only had one child, and it was precisely due to their own negligence that their treasure was lost.
Even if they were to have another, they wanted to find out news of their child first.
Just at this time, their family saw a photo in the news report—
"Xiao Ran, I, I think this child looks so much like Zijun!"
