Leng Muchen's love for her daughter is now in her eyes, and she does not want to disappoint him, but it turned out to be so.

"Don't cry, Bing Bing." Seeing her tears, his heart was more painful than hers, but he still let himself maintain a calm tone, without any waves, just to keep her from heartache.

Qin Yahuang plunged into his arms, and his tears could no longer stop flowing down.

Leng Muchen embraced her trembling body, and her eyes were helpless. "Forget what happened today, promise me!" Can

be forgotten? Qin Yahuang was silent. She really could not forget it.

A long time later, it was not...