A trace of unusual emotion flashed in He Tang's eyes.
He raised his hand in a fist salute and softly said, "I understand. I only wish that from now on, the Princess Consort can live a life of peace, happiness, and success."
Jiang Ning sat in the carriage, watching his figure gradually shrink into the distance, and sighed.
Hearing the sigh, Jiang Ning was suddenly startled and somewhat lost in thought.
"Master, why did you sigh?" Xiachu asked.
"I don't know why, I just unconsciously sighed." Jiang Ning looked back out the carriage and said.
Xiachu whispered, "Master, did you and He Hanlin know each other from a young age?"
"Yes, when I was young, my foster parents were extremely poor. Although He Tang's family was also poor, they did not skimp on food and drink. He would often save his own snacks and share them with me."
This was not something she remembered from the original owner's memories.
