Therefore, under the warmth of Bai Yan's palm, Ji Qing GE's eyes felt a little sore and she actually felt like crying.
"Young miss, I will, Yingluo."
don't call me young miss. If you don't mind, you can call me aunt. Your parents lost their lives for the flame domain, so we should treat you as a family.
Bai Yan's voice was very gentle, so gentle that Ji Qing GE's tears could not help but fall.
She hurriedly wiped the corners of her eyes and tried her best to smile.
This smile was much more real than the first one, and it was no longer so forced.
"Aunt, don't you blame me?"
Bai Yan was stunned. did you do something wrong? " she asked.
I'm sorry! Ji Qing GE twisted the corner of her clothes in embarrassment. my grandfather hurt my lady and wanted to capture Ling 'er.
