Chapter 567 Burial

Su Su held Xiao Ling tightly. "You still have me, Jingrui and Xiao Qi, Uncle and Aunt, Xiao Ke, and your father... We are all your relatives!"

Xiao Ling's head was buried in Su Su's neck. Su Su felt a cold wet patch on her neck.

Her heart was tight.

Xiao Ling... He cried.

They all say that a man's tears don't flick, but he's not in the sad place. This is really in the sad place.

"Different, different..."

Su Su knows what he means!

Everyone has different positions in their hearts, but the same is irreplaceable. If the old man is gone, he will be gone....