Lin Ziyin is really hard to imagine, miss such a small child, she has experienced so much, perhaps, she is really different from ordinary people.

"Don't worry, Bing Bing. I really envy you. I miss such a good daughter." Lin Ziyin said enviously.

Qin Yafeng looked at her. In fact, she knew that Lin Ziyin had always wanted to have a daughter, but why did she disagree, because Lin Ziyin's body was not allowed.

"Sister Ziyin, you can also think of Nian as your daughter." Qin Yafu actually knows that Lin Ziyin treats chanting as her own daughter.

"Daughter is OK, but I prefer to be my daughter-in-law. Well, I...