"I, Xiao Qiao, I have always been by your side, always by your side! I also love you very much and I have devoted all my efforts to caring for you!" Fengrou looked at her with a sad face and thought.

He grabbed Xiao Qiao's hand, but Xiao Qiao threw it away again. "It's different, it's different!" Xiao Qiao shouted like crazy, "You told me since I was a child that my mother is dead. But now

but you told

I, you are my mother, I, I can't accept it, I can't accept it! Why, why do you treat me like this? Since you are my mother, why are you not willing to admit it until now? You, you actually let me call you

My aunt of twenty years! I, I hate you!" After saying this, Xiao Qiao broke away from Qing Han's arms and ran out crying loudly. "Xiao Qiao!" Qing Han chased after her with a look of panic.

"Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao..." Feng Rou looked at Xiao Qiao in shock, stretched out her hands, and wanted to jump out of bed. She only felt a pain in her chest, a fishy sweetness in her throat, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out.

He fainted softly and collapsed in Zhu Honglie's arms...

On an icy midnight, the cold wind blew through the streets and alleys of Furong Town, but it could not hide the joy of the festival. Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, and the night market has become lively and lively. Colored lanterns hanging high can be seen everywhere, and the sky is full of

Fireworks made the whole sky glow with colors, and cheers filled the empty Yongxiang.

By the quiet river at the head of the city, Xiao Qiao squatted on the bridge with a lonely face, his eyes gloomy, looking at the lanterns slowly flowing away under the bridge, and his heart was filled with sadness. I really didn’t know where these lanterns would flow.

Where, where are they going? Can the wishes written in the lamp really make people realize their wishes? If so, how much she hoped

I hope all this is not true. She never thought that her life experience would be like this. The girl she had called her for more than ten years suddenly became her biological mother. She was really not used to it. It turned out that her birth was so humble.

, she was born by a young wife, and she doesn’t even have a recognized status. Her existence is just a joke.

Under the bright night, a cool and elegant black suddenly appeared, looking at the melancholy and sad figure on the bridge with concern. "Xiao Qiao!" Qinghan chased after him in a few steps, and stood leisurely beside the small

Behind Qiao, Xiao Qiao glanced at him lazily and said coldly: "What are you doing here? You go back, you don't want to

Leave me alone, can you just leave me alone? I'm really in a mess now, I'm so messed up! This all seems like a dream, you know? I feel so uncomfortable! It turns out that I am in this world
Chapter completed!