Jingtan thought for a moment before saying, "I've packed all those things separately for you."

As she spoke, she rummaged through the corner and pulled out a box, which she then presented to Jiang Xianhao.

Jiang Xianhao immediately opened the box and saw that it contained all sorts of things.

Not only do they have Nianqing's clothes and hair accessories from when she was young, but they also have all sorts of trinkets.

In addition, there is another painting.

After seeing the painting, Jiang Xianhao slowly opened it.

There, on the painting, was a woman.

The woman was wearing a pale yellow dress and holding an umbrella, but her face was extremely stunning.

Especially his eyes, which were extremely bright and lively.

Jing Tanran looked at the person in the painting and couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

"How come the woman in this picture looks so much like the little prince's mother?"

Jiang Xianhao nodded in agreement.

"Yes, they really look alike!"

As she spoke, she gently stroked the woman's face with her fingers, and after a long while, she sighed softly.

"Shiyu, she really looks a lot like you."

A tear slid down Jiang Xianhao's face.

"She must be your daughter."

"You must have known that I missed you very much, so you specially sent your daughter to my side, right?"

She wiped the tears from her face.

"Don't worry, now that you've brought her to my side, I will definitely protect her."

"However, I'm afraid you didn't expect that she would actually get together with my son and have a lovely son."

"Just like you said, they got together without an arranged marriage."

"If you were still alive, you would definitely be happy."