They never felt that they had aged. Just like in the past, they led a rebellious and exciting life, and their blood was in high spirits.
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their granddaughter, rong bei, did not want to play with them. the little tyrant flower was passed around by them again and again. as the new lives in their big group, the two little guys were really liked and loved.
however, both sang xia and rong zhan could not live without their child. whenever the little one cried, rong zhan would think about the past.
Not long after, Rong Zhan and sang Xia carried the two children over. The little tyrant flower did not like to be carried by strangers and had long given up on life. When her daddy came to carry her, the little emotions that she had been holding in before were now lying on his shoulder and crying her heart out.
Rong Zhan's heart ached.
