Three year old Han Ling, with angelic beauty, is very much like her Mommy, with a delicate temperament. But the powerful soul in the body is ready to move.

"Her name is Han Ling?" Qingge's deep and unpredictable eyes became extremely gentle and pure at the moment. The vicissitudes of the eyes seem to have faded away, leaving only a sense of stable contentment.

Zheng Ling was shocked and said, "this is my little daughter Han Ling. She is bold by nature. She really doesn't obey discipline, which breaks my heart."

At the moment, Han Ling still caught caterpillars in her hand, but when she saw the song, she was as numb as a chicken. Silly looking at the song.

Qingge went to Han Ling, squatted beside her and patted her head gently. His eyebrows and eyes are clear and delicate, like a clear sweet spring, which makes people happy.

Han Ling looked at him.

Their eyes, with a bit of prying, and a bit of unspeakable surprise.

Zheng Ling saw this scene and felt that they were like old friends with only each other in their eyes.

Suddenly Han Ling said to Zheng Ling, "I seem to have seen this big brother somewhere."

Qingge stood up, took out a pendant from her arms and hung it on Han Ling's neck. He said with a smile, "you and I hit it off at first sight. My brother gave you this gift."

Han Ling looked at the cold jade pendant. For a moment, some inexplicable images appeared in his mind, but they flashed away.

Qingge said goodbye, "madam, I should go."

Zheng Ling nodded.

Qingge strode to the front, and Han Ling chased out with short legs. A few steps later, she stopped again. He held the beautiful pendant tightly in his hand.

Zheng Ling looked at Han Ling in surprise. For some reason, at that moment, she felt in a trance that her home Han Ling's eyes were filled with deep sadness.

It felt like she was a enchanted woman who had been hurt by love.

"Han Ling." Zheng Ling shouted softly.

Han Ling turned back, but suddenly she was beautiful and showed her white tiger teeth. Zheng Ling was slightly stunned. It was clear that she was the daughter of the devil who knew nothing about the world and only knew how to make mischief every day.

"Do you like that brother?" Zheng Ling asked.

Han Ling nodded: "Mommy, he's really good-looking. He's better than his brothers and daddy."

Zheng Ling said, "nonsense. He's so thin, slim and not tall. It's like your father's brother."

Han Ling said firmly on his face, "he is obviously very tall, his skin is very white, and his eyes are very beautiful, just like the prince coming out of the galaxy."

Jinxin was stunned... She looked suspiciously at Qingge's back. It was clear that it was a black and thin child. How could Han Ling see that he was a handsome prince?

Zheng Ling only thinks that Han Ling is young and lacks some aesthetics, and doesn't take it to heart.

At the moment, she is worried about Tong Bao's safety.

After Qingge left the tourmaline manor, she looked back at Nuo Da's tourmaline manor and smiled softly at the bottom of her eyes.

"I feel at ease when I know you."

"You must wait for me. In this life, I wish you and I will live up to my youth."

The song left with great strides. The radiance of the rising sun spread on him. In a trance, the figure of Qingge was elongated and his body became strong.

The next day.

Lord Zhan took the children back to the tourmaline manor.

When Zhengling got the news, she stepped out in a hurry. But when her eyes swept the familiar faces, her whole body trembled because she didn't see Tong Bao.

"Zheng Ling." Lord Zhan hurried forward and hugged Zheng Ling tightly into his arms.