Since the lady has said so, what can anyone else say?
Naturally, they would forget about Xiao Linghan and happily prepare for the wedding.
That night, in a small courtyard, Xiao Linghan, who had faked his death for unknown reasons, learned of Jiang Tian's words and smashed a cup to pieces!
Ten days later, Lady Jinrong got married, and everyone in the city could receive ten coins. Everyone's face was filled with joy.
The person who delivered the news of Xiao Linghan's death not long ago looked dejected, but now hardly anyone mentions his name anymore.
That makes sense; who doesn't like someone younger?
Chen Shaogong always smiles at people, and his sunny smile warms the hearts of everyone who sees him.
Moreover, his martial arts skills are quite good, and his way of holding a child is much more refined than some old women. He would certainly be qualified to be Jiang Zhao's father.
Thus, Xiao Linghan became a thing of the past, and everyone knew that Madam Jinrong's new love was Chen Shaogong.
When Xiao Linghan dragged his ailing body and walked into the mansion with a pale face, he startled everyone.
One of the maids screamed in terror, "Oh no! The lady is going to marry a new groom, and the person she saved is so angry he's run away from the underworld!"
Her shout actually livened up the atmosphere.
The crowd suddenly realized that if it were truly a ghost, how could it dare to show itself in the sunlight?
It seems Xiao Linghan is not dead!
What should we do?
The lady is marrying a new man today, so why did the old man suddenly reappear?
Xiao Linghan had an icy expression and didn't say a word to anyone. He walked straight into Jiang Tian's courtyard.
Everyone who saw him on the street was dumbfounded.
He ignored everything, went straight to the courtyard, walked in, and opened the door.
His originally cold and somewhat frightening expression suddenly crumbled when he saw the tiny figure that looked like it had been exquisitely sculpted from jade.
Jiang Tian was holding and playing with Jiang Zhao when a shadow blocked her view.
She squinted and looked over, only to find herself staring directly into Xiao Linghan's eyes.
Xiao Linghan snapped out of his daze, closed the door, looked at the little figure, and after a while, suddenly reached out to Jiang Tian, indicating that he should give him a hug.
Unlike others who were terrified by his resurrection, Jiang Tian calmly asked him, "Do you know how to hug someone?"
How could Xiao Linghan not know?
He couldn't get any information on the battlefield, but he kept track of the days and knew by heart when Jiang Tian would give birth and how old the child was.
He had learned how to hold a baby from a professional old woman before. On the battlefield, whenever no one was watching him, he would imitate that posture. Although this was the first time he had seen this child, he had already "held" the child countless times.
Seeing him nod, Jiang Tian didn't hold back and quickly placed the child in his arms.
Xiao Linghan felt as if he were holding a precious treasure; upon seeing the child, a sense of familiarity washed over him.
The child actually looks a lot like him; his features are evident in every part of his face.
But when she smiles, she has a gentle, graceful air about her.
Such an adorable baby, and this woman wants to kick him out right after he's born. If someone else were her father, Xiao Linghan really couldn't bear it.
Although it was the first time the father and daughter had met, Jiang Zhao seemed to recognize him as her blood father, and soon fell asleep in his arms.
Xiao Linghan looked at Jiang Tian with pleading eyes.
Jiang Tian pointed to the small bed next to her, indicating that he should carry her over.
Once the child was settled, Xiao Linghan's eyes instantly sharpened.
Without saying a word, he went up and picked Jiang Tian up, pinning her to the bed.
A kiss that felt like it was going to devour her.
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