The doll stood up along Yecheng's calf, shining eyes, scarlet lips, small straight nose, and a mole in her ear were all the same as Chen Luoxue.

"Do you really have the heart to hit me?" The doll opens, even its voice is the same as Chen Luoxue.

Ye Chenghua stood in front of a woman. He spent half a second thinking about the whole process to deny that the woman in front of him was Chen Luoxue. But when the jade finger was on Ye Cheng's cheek, the vivid touch slowly melted his guard heart.

"Speaking, don't you think of me as an old man when you have Muling...