Elder Ouyang squatted on the ground, hugging his knees and burying his thin face in his knees. He kept muttering,""Girl, don't go, don't go."
Mo Zitan stepped forward and subconsciously shifted the umbrella to him. She bent down and said,""No one will sympathize with you even if you continue to be like this.“
He did not seem to have heard her. Mo Zitan saw that he was sitting in the middle and her car could not get in.
"Forget it, wait a moment. "Mo Zitan said as she strode towards the mo garden.
In the apartment diagonally across from mo garden, Qiming hugged the little girl and shook her. He held a beautiful dress and said to her,""Come, come, come. Daddy will help you change into it. You'll be like mommy and become a beauty."
Qiming's love for his daughter had never changed.
The child was in his arms. Her chubby little face was in his arms. Her lips moved and she sucked on his chest. Qiming felt a tingling sensation in his chest.
