It was a frozen face, with a very handsome face, and it was obvious that it was a bit old, because the bangs had a strand of white hair, his face was very vicissitudes, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was covered with a look.
With deep sorrow.
Mo Zhuyue looked at this face, for some reason, and her heart was filled with sadness.
She couldn't help but approach her frozen face in this big ice cube, and the pain in her heart was spreading, but the pain made her heart suffocate and it was so painful that it couldn't speak.
Even the coldness in the ice was completely unsatisfied.
"Who is he? Why do I feel so familiar?"
Fei Mo stood behind Mo Zhuyue and looked at her. Did she not notice that her face looked very similar to her?
The bridge of the nose and facial features were simply reflected from the man's eyes.
"Don't you know him?"
Can he say that Mo Zhuyue really doesn't know him?
Feng Zhuyue had never seen him before, how could Mo Zhuyue have seen him now?
However, what made Fei Mo heartbroken the most was Mo Zhuyue's words "familiarity". It shouldn't be. She should be completely unfamiliar with this man, not familiar with it.
Mo Zhuyue could no longer feel the cold, because the cold in her heart had replaced everything, and she could no longer feel the temperature in the freezing. This frozen face seemed to be filled with the regrets and pain of time, on his face
The pain was about to tear Mo Zhuyue apart, and her heart was beating for this frozen face, and for him.
"Who is he, why did you bring me to see him?"
“…He is your father.”
It took Fei Mo a long time to tell the truth.
However, when Fei Mo said this, Mo Zhuyue felt that something seemed to collapse in her heart, and then it could no longer accumulate.
"Is he... my father?"
When Mo Zhuyue said this, her eyes were always locked in the frozen man. The pain in her heart spread again, like the thousand-year-old ice in this ice cave, it could no longer be resolved.
Fei Mo watched Mo Zhuyue's hand wandering on the cold ice, as if he was trying to touch the frozen face, but there was a thick wall of frozen water between them. No matter how hard Mo Zhuyue tried, there was no slightest
No use.
Fei Mo said slowly, "He is your father, his name is Ye Qingcheng."
Ye Qingcheng...
A intermittent picture suddenly appeared in Mo Zhuyue's mind.
"Qingcheng...I will wait for you to come back."
"Qingcheng... I will wait for you to come back with Yue'er here."
"Qingcheng...you must come back..."
The woman's voice was heartbroken. She obviously couldn't bear to leave Ye Qingcheng, but she had to say such words that broke her heart.
Aside the ancient road, a woman was waiting in a daze, and a man could not leave.
He thought that if she left her, she would live safely. And he also wanted to fight for the future between the two, and everything was going on.
However, this separation was fatal. The two people who loved each other could never meet again, and the family who stayed together could no longer reunite. At that time, she was just a baby in a cradle, but this scene was clearly remembered.
Suddenly a tear fell from the corner of Mo Zhuyue's eyes, and she pounced on the ice, and her eyes oozed into the ice, dripping onto the face in the ice...