He looked at the little girl he had doted on since she was young. She was so thin that she looked like she could be blown away by a gust of wind.
His voice was careful, unlike the lawless Xing Jiu 'an in front of him.
It was as if she was worried that the other party would ignore her if she spoke a little louder.
At the same time, he also saw that after hearing Xing Jiu 'an call him senior brother, although his voice in the dream was cold, his eyes instantly turned red.
How could Xing Jiu 'an be the only one sad?
Xing Jiu 'an apologized carefully and begged for forgiveness in a humble manner ...
In fact, there was no such thing as forgiving or not forgiving!
As long as she was Xing Jiu 'an, as long as she wanted to come back, Qing Mu would always be her safe haven. Qing Mu would always leave a place for Xing Jiu' an.
He allowed her to be arrogant, willful, proud, and mischievous ...
The only thing that Mu Qing could do was to indulge.
