jiang fu's eyes darkened, but there was a faint smile on his handsome face. his eyes were full of confidence.
"have you forgotten about that child? the child that rongrong met when she was nine years old could be said to be on par with rongrong!"
tang ziyi and chen lan fell into silence.
su wei was trying her best to recall what kind of genius child leng rongrong had met when she was nine.
"that child and rongrong are evenly matched. he can be said to be very strong in all aspects. he was so strong when he was nine years old, so he naturally won't be too bad now. i've heard of him, but i didn't care much before, but now i can care about him. that child is only three or four years older than rongrong, just right."
jiang fu's face revealed a very satisfied expression.
come to think of it, other than that child, there was probably no one else in this world who was worthy of their precious goddaughter.
