Chapter 318: In the eyes of the old man, there was a little sadness, and a layer of mist seemed to cover her eyes.

There are some yellowing eyes, you can see, there are some grief and unwillingness, but cold Yichen just said, maybe hurt her.

"But this is you, unique you, who can do what you want without offending anyone. Growing up, you can not recall the painstaking efforts your grandfather spent on you as a child, but I have witnessed, today, witnessed these.

The old Buddha looked at Leng Yichen. For her, this man was the lifelong effort of him. So, today's Leng Yichen has become a generation...