Chapter 416 (1/2)

No, it can't be the same.

An Xiaxia's face is still a little tender. Her facial features are not yet fully opened. She looks a little green and silly.

And the woman in the painting, already bright and beautiful, exudes the charm of the peerless beauty.

”Brother aze, I have brought the sobering soup...” Song Qingchen walked briskly. He saw a behind the scenes scene. The tray in his hand fell to the ground with a bang and the soup splashed everywhere.

Her face turned as white as paper for a moment.

I never thought that there would be a picture of her in Mr. Song's room

Sheng Yize, with sharp eyes, walked slowly.

At the bottom of the painting, there is a line of small characters.

To the wife of song Huan, a friend, in X years x months.

Mr. Song's name is song Huan.

Sheng Yize's fingers trembled and his face was shocked.

Is Xia Xia the daughter of Mr. Song?

As we all know, Mr. Song had only one daughter in his life. Because he was born in the early morning, he was named Qingchen. It was not only the homophony of the early morning, but also the meaning of ”Qingcheng” in the ”Qingcheng” of the ”Qingguo” of the ”Qingcheng”. When he was young, he was separated.

Who is song Qingchen?

Behind him, song Qingchen smiled miserably, as if with a cry.

Sheng Yize turned around, his face was as cold as frost, and his voice was cold: ”song and Song Dynasties, who are you?”

”No, you are not song song. Who are you?”