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Mu Qiqi stood steadily beside Mo yanjue and looked up at the three big characters of the presidential palace on the stone carving.

It was the first time she came to such a solemn place, and her little heart almost jumped out of her throat.

Mo Yan Jue tilted his head and looked at her gently. Then he took her small hand and comforted him: "it's OK. I'm here. Relax."

Mu Qiqi nodded dully, and his feet were like stepping on cotton. He followed Mo yanjue up the steps.

On both sides of the majestic gate, lions carved in white marble are scattered on the corridor, and hibiscus patterns are carved on the screen wall with solemn and dignified momentum.

The background wall of the porch is decorated with a picture of wintersweet, which is extremely charming and blooming with pride and snow. The two blue and white porcelain jars are quietly placed on top of the bar, creating a classical style and fresh style. The other wall is a classical traditional red paint gate with golden lion head handle, which shows a kind of powerful momentum.

Mu Qiqi is totally like being in the painting, and his brain is dizzy. If Mo yanjue didn't lead her, maybe she would have fallen down many times.

Through the unique courtyard, Muqiqi was taken into the reception hall.

The background wall of the reception hall is mainly decorated with a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers. The wall is inlaid with a multi-shaped painting screen with wooden frames. On the flower tables on both sides of the sofa are placed potted plants that are releasing infinite vitality. This kind of scenery is just in line with the corridor, showing a school of exultation and vitality. The palace lantern above the head has a golden and gorgeous appearance They are auspicious objects that give people the luxury and enjoyment of the court.

No, she was wrong. This is the luxurious palace, and the people here are the royal nobles with incomparable dignity.

Seeing them come in, the man sitting on the wooden couch immediately stood up.

And Mu Qiqi can't help but stop.

Looking at each other in the air, Mu Qiqi saw a lady who really looked like her. She looked like a lady in her early 40s. Her face was beautiful. Her black hair was even more meticulous. I didn't know that she was specially dressed because she wanted to see her.

On this one eye, Mu Qiqi's defense line collapsed suddenly, almost instinctive reaction. She looked at each other blindly, and could not help but step closer.

The president's wife, with tears in her eyes, could not help but walk towards her. The tears had been circling in her eyes, and she could not let the tears fall down.

After more than 20 years, she finally saw her daughter again. How could she cry when she was so happy?

Finally, they stood face to face. The president's wife stretched out her shaking hands and tried to hold her hands, but she looked very tangled.

In fact, Muqiqi is more than nothing. She feels that all these things are not true. She is afraid that if she reaches out to touch her, she will disappear immediately from her eyes, and in the end she will be happy.

"Children... The president's wife finally failed to hold her hands in the air. Her heart was no less tangled and guilty than Muqiqi.

She was even more afraid that it was a dream. When she woke up, her daughter still couldn't find it back.

Since her daughter lost her three months ago, she has never had a steady sleep in the past 20 years. As long as her eyes are closed, she can't help but think of the way she was three months old, small and soft. When she was born, she didn't dare to touch her, for fear that she would hurt her small arms and legs.

Now, she has grown so big, how can she not be sad?

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