No one could comfort her like this, but the person involved just accepted it. He immediately stopped and looked at her carefully to see if she had endured hardship or lost weight.
Yi Shuihan's heart tightened, he felt a little unnatural, and his hands froze.
"Han'er, are you tired?" Lan Zhiqiu put away her tears, held her hand and asked worriedly.
Yi Shuihan shook his head dully.
Lan Zhiqiu looked at her blankly. His daughter had really changed. At first, he didn't believe it. Her daughter had grown taller, she was calm, and she was many times better than before. Seeing this, he felt very happy. [
The waiter next to him said: "Prince Xiang, His Highness has just come back, please go in first."
Lan Zhiqiu nodded, and took his daughter's hand in with a look of joy on his face. He only saw her daughter in his eyes, and pulled her through the front yard to the front hall.
When passing by Qianxue and the others, Yi Shuihan looked at a few of them, why are you here?
Qianxue just smiled and winked at Yi Shuihan.
When several people saw Cheng Bi, they were all surprised. They learned from Xue Ying that Yi Shuihan was captured by Cheng Bi, but now Shui Han and Cheng Bi are back together. What twists and turns are there? What surprised them the most is
The golden butterfly in the corner of his clear green eyes disappeared.
Qianxue stared fiercely at the corner of Chengbi's eyes. She remembered Wushang said that the golden butterfly was... and now it's gone. So, could it be that Yi Shuihan did it???
Cheng Bi received different looks from everyone and stopped walking.
Lan Zhiqiu looked back at everyone and said calmly: "Come into the front hall."
Yi Shuihan looked back at Cheng Bi and motioned for him to follow. "You are nervous, but I am thousands of times more nervous than you."
When everyone entered the front hall, all eyes were focused on Yi Shuihan.
Yi Shuihan's eyes only revolved around Lan Zhiqiu. There was only joy on his face. His whole body was filled with noble and elegant charm, gentle and elegant. He looked only about forty years old, but she knew that his actual age was close to
At fifty, in the eyes are the vicissitudes left by the years, the peace and tranquility after the wind and rain, and the transparency after the world of mortals, like the dust-covered uncut jade.
"Han'er, are you feeling uncomfortable? Why didn't you say a word?" Lan Zhiqiu was a little worried.
"I'm fine." She didn't know what to say.
"Han'er, you've grown up." Lan Zhiqiu smiled happily.
Yi Shuihan didn't even know what to say.
Qianxue smiled and pushed Yi Shuihan: "Shuihan, you haven't called your father for so long since you came in. It's really unfilial."
Hearing this, Lan Zhiqiu looked at Yi Shuihan. Indeed, his children did not say a few words after they came back, and they did not even call him.
Yi Shuihan felt uneasy and said stiffly: "...Father, father, my daughter is unfilial."
"Okay, okay." Lan Zhiqiu was so moved that he almost cried. In the past, his daughter was arrogant and domineering, so how could she say such a thing? But now, upon hearing it, this is the greatest filial piety from her daughter to him.[
Qianxue smiled and said: "Father, Shuihan made you so happy with just one sentence, then you will be able to do it again."
Yi Shuihan looked at Qianxue in confusion, foster father? What method did Qianxue use?
Lan Zhiqiu smiled: "If Han'er is half as sensible as you are, Xue'er, I'll be relieved."
"Shuihan is much more sensible than me. Don't worry, adoptive father." Qianxue smiled sheepishly, "Yi Shuihan, I'm sorry, your image in your father's mind is really bad. I have tried my best to brainwash your father."
Lan Zhiqiu looked at Cheng Bi and frowned. He was a charming man. He asked his daughter with a gentle look: "Han'er, which master is he from?"