Qiao Nian turned to look at him with one hand in her pocket. She hummed softly after a moment of silence.
Jiang Zongjin let out a shaky breath as if he didn't know how to tell her. "Your mother has always been a mystery. I wanted to tell you about her a long time ago, but I didn't know how to talk to you about this. I didn't expect you to have been investigating this."
After Ji Qing passed away, he had been depressed for a long time and almost left with her.
If his wife had not left him a daughter, Jiang Zongjin might not have lasted until now.
He helped the girl adjust her cap, not hiding the pity in his eyes. He retracted his hand and said gently, "Your mother is a legend.
"She… I'm not sure about many things, but I've kept some photos and letters of her. If you want to see them, I'll bring them to you when I get back."
Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes at him, not replying for a moment.
