Sometimes they speak English, and sometimes they speak Chinese, which is so intricate that he doesn't know if the sleeping Nuan Xin can understand it, but he knows that he must say these words.

This is his daughter...

When the nurse came to take Xia Nuanxin's temperature, she saw Prince Albert put down the newspaper in his hand, "Prince, you really love your daughter! Did the prince disappear for such a long time just to go?

Where are you looking for your daughter?”

"Yes... I found her." Albert nodded. He had given up his identity as a prince for so many years for Xia Nuanxin's mother, and now... he can also resume this status for his daughter. In

In England, he restored his status as a prince so that Xia Nuanxin could receive better treatment and give Xia Nuanxin such a good cultivation environment.

"So it's really like this!" the nurse muttered, and she was very happy to know that the prince was back. "Look at how our cute little princess looks like Princess Ruth five hundred years ago!"

Albert smiled very gentlemanly at the nurse, and without refuting the nurse's words, he began to wipe Xia Nuanxin's palms with a towel, hoping that with this little warmth, Xia Nuanxin could feel it.

Xia Nuanxin, who was lying quietly on the hospital bed, seemed to be unable to hear everything in the outside world. She was still sleeping, and her vital signs were all normal, but she just refused to wake up.

I don't know if there is something in her sleep that makes her particularly nostalgic, entangled in her mind.

In Xia Nuanxin's dream, there is her mother, there is maternal love... there is the maternal love that she has been pursuing all her life.

Once she found it, even if it was in a dream, even if it stayed in her childhood, she was willing to do so.

At the same time, on a street somewhere in the UK, Wu Shaobai, who had lived here for a long time, was walking with his classmates. Suddenly, he saw a portrait of a person painted on a huge wall. The portrait was none other than that person.

The painting Wu Shaobai saw once in a house in the United States showed the same person, the same movements and the same look!

This is this person, he looks really similar to Xia Nuanxin! It almost makes people think they are mother and daughter!

Wu Shaobai asked the classmate next to him with trembling hands, "Who... is this person?"

The classmate looked curiously at where Wu Shaobai pointed and said, "Isn't that Princess Ruth? She has been dead for more than five hundred years!"

"..." A princess who has been dead for more than five hundred years? Why does she look so similar to Xia Nuanxin?

Wu Shaobai was completely shocked...

In China, on a wicker chair in the courtyard of the Leng family mansion.

Leng Xuan can already hold the bottle with his own hands, but he doesn't have the strength yet. When sucking the pacifier, he has to ask Leng Haodong behind him to hold the bottle for him. He holds the bottle with his two fat little hands, looking like

Very funny.

Leng Haodong hugged Leng Xuan and observed the beaming look on his face, and the worries in his heart were relieved a little.

He had been worried that Leng Xuan would refuse to eat anything because he did not find Xia Nuanxin, but it turned out that he was wrong. Even if there was no news from Xia Nuanxin for so many days, Leng Xuan was still very sensible.

Drinking milk powder, I don’t lose my temper at all.

Son, son... do you also know that your mother is missing?
Chapter completed!