Su Yu is silent and seems to be thinking about what kind of words to answer her.

At this time, the border at the door was suddenly broken. A woman in black came in and went straight to Suyu and Xiaoxue.

In order to be afraid of being late, Hanjing and Lanling use the power of ghosts and spirits to rush here as fast as they can. There is a border at the door. She worries if the master is grumpy and wants to fight with Ling. Then in a hurry, she breaks the border and rushes in. Unexpectedly, she sees Suyu holding Xiaoxue.

His face was still as beautiful as before. It was not the same as the embarrassment of the wounds when they separated. The face that was almost engraved in her bones, except for the colder, had not changed at all.

His soft and bright ink hair is still the same as in the past, simply and casually tied in the back, and the black robe makes his exposed skin more and more white, white to almost transparent, white to reveal a kind of almost vicissitudes of desolation.

He gently hugged the little blood in his arms, who was weeping. The little girl seemed to have been greatly wronged. Her tears were falling, and she couldn't stop.

This beautiful picture is like a dream, a dream caught off guard.

It gives her a palpitation of deja vu.

She seems to have seen such scenes many times in her midnight dreams. She is busy with cultivation and doesn't have much time to discipline Xiaoxue. She is spoiled by them and makes trouble. She will beat her mercilessly. Many times, the little girl will cry and say that she wants to complain to her father.

This scene, how like the aggrieved little blood, holding her father to complain, crying well aggrieved appearance.

Cold mirror that never cold hard heart, in these years more cold hard heart, at this moment, in see this pair of that moment, suddenly pain to blood.

There was no expression on her face, and her eyes were as cold as ice.

She didn't seem to see the man sitting there, who she had been familiar with day and night, how many times she looked at each other affectionately and tenderly. She was indifferent to him, as if she had never loved him.

But if an chuxue was here now, she would see her heart shaking so that she could hardly breathe, and she would see how hard it took her to keep her heart from breaking.

From the moment she learned the truth five years ago, she told herself clearly and hopelessly that when she was unable to stand beside him and fall in love with him, she would never indulge herself, never look at him again with her childish and greedy eyes.

She knew that over the years, her innermost feelings had not been reduced by his forgetting and his leaving.

Not a cent.

So she knows that as long as she takes a look, as long as she takes a look more, she will lose control of herself. She will naturally rub her arms against him and hold his neck as before. She looks at his red ears with her eyes and shouts, husband ~

however, how can she be willful?

She stretched out her less cold hand towards Xiao Xue and said, "he's not your father."

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"I finally see you again,

finally. 』

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