"No wonder so many people seeing her ask if she’s my daughter," said Father Carter. "The last time Jane Sampson had an incident with the film crew, my teammate saw me talking to her and mistakenly thought she was my daughter, saying she looks somewhat like me."

An outsider’s judgment of appearances is always different from one’s own.

Observers can see clearly, so they saw the truth at first glance.

But he, as her father, faced his own daughter and couldn’t even recognize her.

"I’ve failed as a father," Father Carter lamented. "If I had discovered earlier, if I had acknowledged her sooner, she would have been so happy."

"I still remember the first time she came to our house, she said she was also allergic to bananas. How could I be so foolish not to realize? She inherited this from me!" Mother Carter hurriedly stood up, grabbed James Carter’s hand, and said, "James, take us to find her."

"Let’s all go! We’ll all go!" Father Carter quickly added, "James, what does your sister like, to eat, to use? Tell us, we’ll bring her favorite stuff and go find her." 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"Your Grandma and I will go too," said Old Sir Carter with genuine happiness, "Earlier, I said to your grandma that this girl is likable. Who would’ve thought she was our biological granddaughter? And who would’ve thought that I would become in-laws with Old Black so unexpectedly."

Back then, Old Sir Carter and Old Master Black chatted while drinking, and talked a lot about children, so he knew quite a bit about Jane Sampson’s growing up.

Speaking of kids, Old Master Black mentioned Peter Gingery and Gary Black, his two grandsons, only a little. More often, it was the granddaughter-in-law Jane Sampson who was always on his lips, showing how much Old Master Black liked this granddaughter-in-law.

It was also then that Old Sir Carter learned Old Master Black watched Jane Sampson grow up and protected her as she grew.

One could even say Old Master Black played a teaching role in Jane Sampson’s life.

Therefore, Old Sir Carter was wholly satisfied in his heart with this suddenly found biological granddaughter.

"My old teammate really taught our granddaughter well." Old Sir Carter was elated, "Old Black said Jane Sampson won so many certificates since she was little, they didn’t fit on her room’s wall, and her trophies piled up with nowhere to put them. Our granddaughter is truly outstanding."

"Good temperament, good at singing, willing to work hard, not impetuous." Granny Carter gave plenty of affirmation, perhaps also because knowing she is family, looking at one’s own family truly casts a glow.

The group didn’t even eat dinner; Father Carter called the driver, and the family got into the car and headed straight for the film set.

They were impatient to meet their biological daughter.

And in the car, they weren’t idle either; they constantly searched online for all information about Jane Sampson.

From videos of her participating in competitions as a kid to all the news after her debut, they missed none of it.

Naturally, they also didn’t miss the scene from Twitter Night where Jane Sampson broke down crying on stage.

Mother Carter watched the video, watching Jane Sampson hug her knees and cry endlessly on the stage, and heartbreakingly, the tears fell uncontrollably.

"She knew she wasn’t the Sampton Family’s biological daughter since she was about ten. All these years, she must have been waiting for us to find her, waiting for us to bring her home," Mother Carter’s guilty heart was so pained she could barely breathe, "More than a decade, she’s waited for us, a whole decade."