Jing Xuan looked into her eyes, the girl's eyes were clear and clean, without a single flaw.
The yellow light of the egg-shaped lamp made her look like a porcelain doll.
As he helped her dry her hair, he didn't dare to be rough in the slightest, his movements were very gentle and practiced.
He lifted the corners of his lips, pulling out a charming slight smile, "What do you think?"
Tang Huai thought about it and said, "If grandma's fortune-telling is really accurate, according to what she said, I could possibly be Zhang Jintao's daughter."
Jing Xuan: "Hmm?"
"After I arrived at Jinan, I've been constantly troubled. Zhang Shifang and Zhang Shiwan wouldn't let go of me. This matches exactly with what grandma said, the calamities will keep coming non-stop if I don't leave the family."
Jing Xuan's eyes were profound, containing a faint smile as he looked at her. This little woman, was this all she caught onto?
