Mr. Yin's face is full of vicissitudes of life, with a little tear marks, his heart has regrets, there is also a debt to his daughter, but, in order not to let her worry, he never expressed in front of Yin Xue, he nodded to Qin Yafeng, "Okay, Mrs. Leng, really thank you." A dying old man, for the Qin Ya-fu in front of him, has nothing to do with Qin Ya-fu, she can do so much for him, he thought, all his gratitude turned into a blessing, "Mrs. Leng, you are a good person, you will be rewarded."

Qin Yafu smiled at him.'Mr. Yin, you are too serious. I...