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Lin Meiling and Chen Guoqiang exchanged a glance, and Chen Guoqiang spoke up, "Twenty-five years ago, our company faced a huge crisis. Someone maliciously framed us, forcing us to leave temporarily and entrust our daughter to a trusted friend. Who would have thought that so-called friend would abscond with our money and abandon Wenwen at the school gate..."
"Later, we were wrongfully imprisoned. After finally clearing our names, we found that our company had collapsed, and we had to start over from scratch," Lin Meiling continued. "All these years, we have been searching for Wenwen, but there were no leads. Until recently, we saw news on the Nanjing University website about Wenwen winning an award. That face, that little tiger tooth—I recognized her at a glance as our daughter..."
Their words were earnest and heartfelt. My heart sank little by little, and my vision blurred; I could barely stand.
"Dad, are you okay?" Wang Xiaowen asked worriedly as she supported me.
"I'm fine..." I forced a smile.
"Wenwen, do you want to acknowledge us as your unworthy parents?" Lin Meiling choked back tears as she reached out her hand. "We want to make up for the twenty-five years of loss..."
"I..." Wang Xiaowen hesitated, glancing between me and them.
"Wenwen, we have a company in Australia now. We own a villa, a yacht, and many other properties," Chen Guoqiang hurriedly added. "If you want, you can come live with us in Australia right away. The media industry there is thriving; you will have better opportunities..."
"Australia?" I was taken aback. "You want to take Wang Xiaowen to Australia?"
"Yes, we've been living there for over ten years," Chen Guoqiang nodded. "Wenwen can go anytime she wants."
My heart felt like it was being crushed; I could hardly breathe.
They wanted to take Wang Xiaowen away to distant Australia, where I might never see her again...
In that moment, memories of Wang Xiaowen's life flashed through my mind—her first time calling me Dad, her first day of school, the way she clutched my hand when she was sick, her joyful smile when she got into college... Would all those twenty-five years of memories vanish?
"Wang Xiaowen is my daughter..."
My voice trembled as tears streamed down my face. "For twenty-five years, she has long been my own daughter in my heart..."
"Mr. Wang, we understand your feelings," Lin Meiling's tone softened. "But blood is thicker than water; Wenwen is our biological daughter after all. You have raised her and fulfilled your responsibilities. Now it’s time for her to return to her true family..."
"True family?" I laughed bitterly in anger. "What is a true family? Is it just about blood relations? Does twenty-five years of nurturing and the bond between father and daughter mean nothing?"
The room fell silent; everyone held their breath as they watched this scene unfold.
I looked at Wang Xiaowen; her face was pale, her expression complex as if she were struggling with something.
A sharp pain pierced my heart—could it be that she was really tempted?
Did she truly want to go with these 'biological parents' whom she had never met before?
"Wang Xiaowen..." My voice choked as I held her hand tightly. "Dad understands... If you want to acknowledge your biological parents, I won't stop you..."
Wang Xiaowen suddenly hugged me tightly and said, "Dad, you will always be my dad! Always!"
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