In the corridor.

Jeremy took the cigar from his thin lips and casually looked over at Yezoo's excited face. He raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Uncle Yezoo, what are you looking at? What's gotten you so riled up?"

Yezoo said, "Jeremy, you're here."

After saying that, Yezoo's gentle face had a look of ecstasy on it. He happily shook the blood test report in his hand. "I have incredible news, my daughter... yes, my daughter, she didn't die 29 years ago. She's still alive and well. I am ecstatic! Your mother and I have no more regrets!."

Jeremy glanced towards Ysabelle, who was standing next to Yezoo, and stared at...