"Really?" Mi Yuying blinked her eyes and held back her tears.

mi Qingxue nodded: "of course, it's true. Don't you believe my aunt? Besides, I haven't found him yet. I won't die... "

"Hey, auntie, you are a little upset about the music today. Have you heard from him?" Mi Yuying shed her tears. Her face looked better and she looked more excited.

mi Qingxue is very calm, and she whispers, "no, it's just that we are about to meet."

"how do you feel?"

"yes, the saint's feeling is very spiritual. It's a call from the heart. He may be in the purple Lake area." Mi Qingxue said.

"are you...