"How... how could you think that way?"
After hearing Leon's words, Anna felt as if the world was spinning, almost collapsing, but she clung to her last hope, struggling to say,
"Brother, haven't you seen the photos? You look so much like Mom, and the color of your hair and eyes are identical to Dad's..."
"Yes, very much alike."
Leon nodded upon hearing this, replying quite frankly,
"It's because of the resemblance that I never doubted before, but last week, while on duty, I visited the Ryan Family's genealogy room and saw many things.
"Anna, unlike me, who has no memory, you should know our grandfather was from the Ryan Family, and our surname doesn't originate from Laine County, but rather from that Duke family on Redwood Avenue, right?"
"Yes..."
Seeing that Leon had even uncovered such a matter, the sickly girl couldn't help but turn pale before biting her lip and nodding.
