"Mengmeng!"
The voice was filled with sorrow and grief.
But more than that there was anger in it.
Yes, the person seemed to be angry at himself.
Ning Wei glanced above and saw Ye Qian's lips and hands were trembling as he extended his hands at Yuan Meng and held her face in his plans with great care and love.
His eyes were completely red the same as that form before, but compared to then, Ning Wei could see that there was no ominous feeling in them but was in fact love and tenderness.
Though there was anger in those fiery red eyes, it was not like the ones from before.
"Ye Qian..."
Ning Wei's lips parted as she called out carefully.
She knew that Ye Qian was back but there was still the slight fear that gripped her heart and she was not willing to take chance with the lives of the little girls.
