Section 879 He is his own father

This jade pendant, he certainly recognized it.

Twenty-two years ago, at the moment when his feelings for Wang Min were deepest, he had carved a "Wang" character on this jade pendant with a knife, and had personally handed it to Wang Min as a token of their commitment. This jade pendant was his family heirloom, and at that time, it was the only valuable thing he possessed.

Twenty-two years had passed, and he had finally seen this jade pendant again, but it wasn't on the person he deeply loved; rather, it was on the neck of the child of the person he deeply loved, at that person's funeral.

Clutching the jade pendant tightly, Ling Xiaoyu slowly crouched down, covered his face with his hands, and his shoulders began to tremble uncontrollably.

Without Ling Xiaoyu uttering a single word, Wang Yu understood everything perfectly clear.

He truly recognized this jade pendant; otherwise, seeing it would not have stirred such emotion in him.