After opening the flannel, Jing Jiaren saw a photo frame without any surprise...

A photo of Mr. Simon and Fanny.

It’s just that the photo seems to have been torn apart and then glued together again...

On Master Ximen's arm, there is a slender hand.

Jing Jiaren saw the clues right away. Miss JANE was probably standing between them at that time. When taking the photo, Fanny was able to take a photo with Mr. Ximen because of JANE's light.

Of course, this should be the only photo, otherwise Fanny wouldn't be so well protected.

In the photo, Ximen Fenglie should be around 20 years old, very young, and JANE is in her teens, both of them are very young and flamboyant.

To be fair, Fanny is not bad looking, but compared with JANE, she is still far behind...

Ximen Longting inherited all the advantages of Mr. Ximen, except for his slightly curly hair, which he inherited from Fanny.

Other than that, there is nothing similar between mother and son.

Jing Jiaren held the photo and felt that Fanny's love was so sad and so insignificant.

If a woman's love is completely ignored by another man, what's the point of this love?

But love has become a trouble and constraint for others, and we have to continue to love passionately...

Has it gone bad?

Jing Jiaren held the photo frame and felt lost, while Ximen Longting was already looking through other things.

"Ximen Longting, I haven't seen any photos of your mother. Is this the first one?"

Ximen Longting turned over things, frowned, and hummed.

"Then this photo should be kept well."

"..."

"Ximen Longting, do you still remember what your mother looks like?"

Ximen Longting glanced at her lightly. He was still too young at that time, and if he could remember... he could only remember the outline of what happened.

If Fanny appeared in front of him, he would recognize her without hesitation...

But if you rely on imagination, it's very vague.

Jing Jiaren carefully put the photos away and saw a wooden cross chain, a handkerchief, and a coin in the iron box...

They are all little bits and pieces.

It should all be related to Master Ximen.

"That's it? Nothing else?" Jing Jiaren was disappointed. She picked up the flannel and a yellowed letter fell out.

Ximen Longting was quick and picked up the letter immediately and opened the button carefully.

The English handwriting is beautiful and eloquent...

Jing Jiaren craned her neck to read it, but the letter paper was so big that Ximen Longting couldn't even scan the content while she was reading it.

SUN was still hanging on his body, but he tore off his little arm and put it on the ground.

"How's it going? What's written in it?"

Ximen Longting's eyes tightened, and he looked at them one by one, his brows furrowing tighter and tighter.

Suddenly, he laughed strangely, a smile of success...

However, the smile had not yet formed, and it felt like he had been electrocuted, and something was wrong with him.

"What's wrong? What's in the letter?!"

Ximen Longting suddenly raised his head and glared at her. When he saw her reaching for the letter, he immediately moved away and stood up in an overreaction.

"Ximen Longting?!"

Ximen Longting folded the letter paper and put it back into the envelope: "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Ximen Longting! You're going too far!" Jing Jiaren shouted angrily, "What is written in the letter that I shouldn't know?"

She knew that he went to the bathroom to avoid her and not let him read the contents of the letter!
Chapter completed!