"Young Master, don't blame yourself." Bucky said, "Maybe the child came at the wrong time."
Aman's voice was cold, and his eyes were horribly cold. "Anyway, all the people who should be buried with the child will die together!"
How could his child leave like that?
Someone had to pay the price!
"Young Master, they will deal with this Cultivation." Speaking of the Emperor Family's blood lineage, Bucky also looked serious. "You don't have to worry about it. If Master knows, I guess it won't be so easy to remember."
He still didn't know his grandson. He just lost his grandson like that. How much Master wanted his grandson...
Although Aman did not like the Emperor family, Bucky knew that Master had always hoped to improve the relationship between Aman and the Emperor family, and hoped that he could go back.
Aman lowered his eyes deeply. When he opened his eyes again, he was indifferent as usual. "What else did she ask you?"
"
"I said Chloe." Aman looked at Bucky.
