The ring hung quietly on Feng Jianning's neck,the platinum material shining in the sun.
Obviously,this ring had been well preserved by his master over the years. Compared to before,the luster on his body was not much inferior. Instead,it was more like he had experienced the vicissitudes of time.
If he had suspected Feng Tong Ning's identity before seeing this ring,then after seeing this ring,Leng jingchu had already completely believed her identity.
Because this ring belonged only to him and the little girl.
Leng jingchu wasn't a fool. At this moment,a woman who looked exactly like An si Ning appeared at the door of the Hope Orphans. She even called herself "Feng Tong Ning ".
How could there be such a coincidence in the world?
It was fine if his face looked the same. Even his fir,nam
