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He is not your father.

The moment her cold and ruthless voice remembered, the air in the whole room seemed to be condensed, so cold that it almost suffocated people.

Lan Ling who followed him suddenly widened his eyes and looked at her, and even the turbid eyes of the ghost ancestor beside him suddenly became dark and dark.

Ling Xiang's gaze fell on Han Jing's body, slightly surprised.

Xiaoxue's very aggrieved little mouth opened slightly, wanting to cry, but not daring to cry.

She had never seen her mother look so serious and cold and ruthless, and the cold made her scared and distressed. She had never felt that her great mother also needed someone to feel distressed, but now, when she looked at her mother, she was sad and extremely sad.

Xiaoxue unconsciously loosened the hand holding Suyu's neck, planning to pounce into her mother's arms. Please remember my website: She is very afraid of her cold look. Although her mother is a little bit fierce occasionally, she knows that her mother loves her the most, and she does not want her mother to be unhappy.

Although... she wanted her father very much, and felt that this was actually her father, but... mother-in-law is more important. If you dad, look for it later.

Xiaoxue felt sad in his heart, and was about to reach out and hug her mother.

But just before she stretched out her hand, a hand took her mother's hand one step ahead of her.

That hand is silent.

Su Yu suddenly held Han Jing's hand.

Han Jing's heart shook fiercely, her whole body stiffened, she was about to pull it out subconsciously, but the other party suddenly squeezed.

The temperature of his palm remains the same as before.

Warm to familiarity, familiar to her at a loss.

Since she was a child, because of her extremely cold physique, she was cold all over, almost as cold as a dead person. She didn't feel it herself, because she had been used to it.

After marrying Su Yu, she became especially greedy for the comfortable and warm temperature on his body. She often took advantage of him sitting by the window and reading, went to hug his neck, hid in his arms, and then put herself Those cold hands stretched out into his palms, in his neck, or prankly into his clothes.

No matter how cold her hands were, he always chuckled tightly, giving her more warmth.

From then on, she started to like this kind of warm temperature. It turned out to be such a comfortable and sweet temperature.

Since he left, her cold hands have never felt the warmth for a while, and no one will hold them so gently.

After her fire power was fully activated, it changed some of her physique to a certain extent. For example, her body temperature now has become close to normal. Although it is still a little lower than that of ordinary people, it is not so. cold. It's just that she still feels cold.

Time seemed to condense quietly at this moment, everything was still, how much she hoped that time could stop here forever, making her more greedy for the beauty that once existed.

There are too many times, she will have an illusion, as if everything in the past has never happened, but her illusion of nothingness and absurdity, the cold reality now is the real thing that has existed.

The boundary of time in the spiritual cultivation world is very blurred, because in the long river of time, many things will slowly disappear and dissipate over time.

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