Beiting Jing gently stroked the mask on Beiting Huang's face with his big hand. With a gentle tug of his fingers, the mask landed in his hand. A beautiful and exquisite face appeared in front of him. It was a face he was familiar with and the face he remembered. It seemed that in the past ten years, the young man in front of him had never changed.
Numerous heartbreaking scenes flashed across Beiting Jing's eyes. He couldn't suppress the surge of emotions in his heart. She couldn't cultivate since she was young. She was originally a direct descendant of the Beiting Family, but she was chased out. He had only been with her in Luobeng City for less than half a year, and he couldn't protect her. If there was anyone he had let down the most in his life, it was the person in his arms.
Unknowingly, she had already grown so big!
