"No need, you're her father, you can give her the same thing in the future." Jiang Shuya looked carefully at Tangtang in her arms, smelling the milky scent on her body, her face full of relief.

"You'll have custody of Tangtang in the future; consider this child support. Take it, and don't refuse anymore. I gave the remaining 400,000 yuan to Ren Jing's sister. I know it's nothing, but maybe this is the only way I can feel a little better."

Without saying a word, Huang Minghao stuffed the money into Jiang Shuya's bag, looking somewhat flustered.

Jiang Shuya looked at him meaningfully, "Ren Jing's sister, has her condition improved, or is she still alone?"

Huang Minghao nodded:

"She wears a hearing aid for a long time so she can speak like a normal person. I visit her once a year. Her parents are trying to find her a husband, but she's very withdrawn and doesn't want to go on blind dates or get married."

"So when you talk to her, she ignores you too? You gave her your money, and she didn't refuse?" Jiang Shuya was a little curious. She suddenly remembered that Huang Minghao seemed to visit Ren Jing's hometown every year in his previous life, and he would go to see her on Qingming Festival.

"Yes, I gave it to her, and she didn't refuse; she accepted it. She didn't seem unhappy at all when she saw me; in fact, she was happy and willing to talk to me. She loves to paint, and the paintings on the walls of her room are all her works."

Huang Minghao spoke frankly, but through these clues, Jiang Shuya also gleaned something. It could only mean that Ren Jing's sister could actually get along with Huang Minghao. However, in her memories from her previous life, due to her lack of understanding, she was unable to perceive this unfathomable sentiment.

"I also bear responsibility for Ren Jing's death. You said she was withdrawn; would she have agreed to come to Jinling with you? I want to see her. I don't mean anything by it; I just want to take her to see the best doctor."

As Jiang Shuya spoke, she carefully observed Huang Minghao's expression.

"Okay, I'll have to ask her about that. If she's willing, I'll let you know."

Huang Minghao remained calm and showed no hesitation. Jiang Shuya secretly speculated, and recalling her past life, she was absolutely certain that Huang Minghao was not a promiscuous person. This man was stubborn and kind-hearted at heart.