Qin Yafu held his daughter in his arms. All night, he did not fall asleep. His thoughts rested on her arms. "Mom, when Dad comes back and Aunt Anna comes back, I apologize to them. Then, Dad won't blame me me me, will he?"

Her eyes were full of anxiety and fear. She had never seen such a cold Muchen before, nor had she ever seen such a cold Muchen before.

So it's scary to read so little.

Leng Muchen's yearning has always been the most affectionate and spoiled, so now Leng Muchen's yearning almost thinks that he does not know.

Qin Yahuang looks at his daughter and brushes his...