Three Treasures from Heaven, CEO Daddy Can't Run

Jiang Nuantang remained silent for a while and did not answer Cheng Linxian's question immediately.

Seeing this, Cheng Linxian's uneasiness grew again.

She pulled the corners of her lips, smiled sadly, and then asked with difficulty hiding her grief:

"If that's the case, then why did you remind me?"

Wouldn't it be better to keep her in the dark?

No one disturbs anyone.

Cheng Linxian thought with some self-destruction.

But she also knew that that would be another kind of regret for her.

What if, many years later, she regained her memory by chance and learned that she had a biological daughter who had been separated from her for many years on the other side of the ocean?

The regret at that time will be indescribable.

If she were to ask herself, if the positions were reversed, she would make the same choice as Jiang Nuantang.

Even though they may not recognize each other in the end, both parties should have the right to know.

Instead of making decisions for the other party in the name of goodwill.

The reason I ask this question is that I am in a hurry and cannot accept it at the moment.

So after she said it, she regretted it.

There was a hint of regret in his eyes, but it was too late.

She tightened her hands slightly under the table and bit her lip softly.

He looked at Jiang Nuantang opposite him nervously and anxiously.

Fortunately, Jiang Nuantang did not show any obvious emotions because of her words.

She still maintained her calm and composed demeanor.

He lowered his eyes and frowned for a long time before he raised his head and said calmly:

"You misunderstood."

Jiang Nuantang was calm and composed, without any guilt or nervousness, or any intention to hide anything. He pointed out the key points and said:

"If you don't want to recognize you, there's no need for me to see you."

At this point, Jiang Nuantang paused for a moment before continuing:

"However, whether or not to recognize each other is not only up to me, but also up to you, right?"

Whether or not to recognize each other, the decision is not only mine, but also yours, isn't it?

Jiang Nuantang looked up at Cheng Linxian.

There was an unprecedented caution and seriousness in his eyes.

Cheng Linxian's mind moved slightly as she pondered over her words.

He looked thoughtful, as if he understood something.

Seeing her expression change, Jiang Nuantang pursed his lips slightly before continuing to add.

"The reason I said that just now was just to tell you my thoughts in advance so that you can be mentally prepared. Because... I don't think I'm a generous person, and I'm even a little petty. After all, we hadn't recognized each other at the airport, so I had no right to argue with your niece. But after we recognized each other, given your niece's hostility towards me and my own temper and pride, I think you will have to make a choice sooner or later."

Jiang Nuantang pointed out the facts in a realistic and cruel way, but she did not regret saying it.

Because one day, we will have to face it.

Not only does she see through things, she also has a carefree attitude that others don't have.

Before Cheng Linxian could say anything, he changed the subject and took the initiative to persuade:

"So, regarding the matter of whether to recognize each other or not, I hope you can consider all aspects, analyze the pros and cons, and then make the decision carefully. Don't let your impulse bring you regrets in the end."

Jiang Nuantang spoke slowly.

Every word and sentence makes the interests involved clear.

Both open-minded and generous.

Her expression was calm and unperturbed, as if she could accept any decision Cheng Linxian made.

Seeing this, Cheng Linxian felt even more distressed.

What else is she considering?

This is her daughter who was born after ten months of pregnancy and untold hardships!

Even though the memory is gone, the connection between mother and daughter can never be severed.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have developed such a strong liking for her after just their first meeting.