"Mom, what's up?" Eileen chuckled, "If you don't tell me, how am I supposed to know whether to refuse or not?"

Hannah laughed too, her tone no longer as tense as before. "Well, it's like this. The private detective can basically confirm that my daughter is Winnie from the Murphy family. But these days, for some reason, she's been staying at home and not going out. The private detective can't get her DNA for testing, and I'm getting anxious waiting. So, I wanted to ask you if there's anything you can do?"

"Winnie?" Eileen found the name familiar. After racking her brain for a while, she finally remembered. Wasn't Winnie...