Within her body, Jiang Chen could sense astonishing power and terrifying vitality. His newborn daughter was indeed extraordinary.
When the changes stopped, little Xue Ning had already grown to the size of a three- or four-year-old girl.
Looking at this exquisite little fairy, Jiang Chen and the others were filled with affection.
"Are you full?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile as he crouched down.
The little one nodded. "I'm full."
Jiang Chen took out a little red dress, gently helped her into it, and picked her up.
"You two should clean up. You've worked hard," he said, looking at Xiao Ying and Xiao Qing.
He carried his daughter out of the courtyard and sat beneath the shade of a tree, his heart filled with emotion.
The daughter he had waited more than three years for had finally arrived. Though she had come a little late, he was incomparably content.
Seeing how well-behaved his daughter was, he suddenly felt that he was the happiest person in the world.
With the help of healing pills, Qian Renxue had already recovered. Her complexion was rosy as she gazed eagerly at the child in Jiang Chen's arms.
Jiang Chen smiled. "Would you like Mommy to hold you?"
"Mm, okay."
Qian Renxue happily took her and planted a firm kiss on her daughter's cheek, her face brimming with happiness.
"Daddy, it seems like you still have something I need," Xue Ning suddenly said.
Jiang Chen froze. There was more?
He had already checked everything earlier. Only the Snow Swan Kiss and that mysterious stone had not been taken out.
With a flip of his palm, a fist-sized stone appeared in it.
The stone was rather peculiar, half black and half white, with the two characters for taiji carved on it. Jiang Chen had studied