"He once said that he doesn't believe in heaven or fate, he only believes in himself!
Therefore, we must also believe in him. Moreover, he now has Xueer, Xiaoluochen and Xiaoqingxin. Without his persistence, these things would not have the happy results they have now."
After De Dihuangtian's remarks, Hongyan felt a lot relieved.
Indeed, no one in this world can control Shang'er's fate...
In life, miracles will always happen.
She believed that no one could change Shang'er's feelings for Xue'er, and no one could shake his deep love for Xue'er...
No matter what changes will happen to his life in the future, he can only be the Di Yunshang he is now!
It has been more than eight months since Xiao Qingxin left Lan Shengxue and the others.
The realm of mystery.
"Little princess, it's time to drink milk." Zetian held a tray with the freshest milk on it. It was just born and is particularly nutritious. This is Xiao Qingxin's main meal and she must drink it three times a day.
Little Qingxin, who is eight months old, has learned to walk and can also talk babbling. Although one sentence or ten words will be divided into two or three sentences, she can still speak, right?
Seeing that there was no one in the pink hall, Zetian suddenly had a headache.
well……
The master has gone to attend to official duties. Where has this little princess gone?
When the word "run" was mentioned, Zetian felt a headache.
Although the little princess can walk, but because she is only eight months old, she can only walk wobblingly in small steps. Moreover, she walks very unsteadily. Sometimes, she falls on her butt while walking.
Squatting on the ground.
But the little guy didn't cry, he got up and kept walking. According to the master, this is called learning to walk.
At that time, he and all the servants felt heartbroken when they saw it.
Look, such a little guy always falls to the ground, how painful it is.
But the master, who had always been very fond of Xiao Qingxin, said that no one was allowed to hold her.
Sometimes, he felt heartbroken. Later, he realized that his master wanted to learn to walk for Xiao Qingxin, and he made great determination.
Although Qingxin is everyone's favorite thing, she must learn to learn to walk and speak. She feels sorry for her. If she is always holding her and not letting her walk because she feels sorry for her, it will undoubtedly harm her.
Zetian sighed while looking for Xiao Qingxin in the house.
In fact, the master was more sad and distressed than anyone else when he saw little Qingxin fall.
Now, it's morning, it's time for little Qingxin to play, and in the afternoon, it's time for her to learn to walk again...
"Little princess, so you are here?" Zetian finally found Xiao Qingxin sitting on the carpet in a soft corner.
Eight months later, the little guy is becoming more and more beautiful. His delicate baby face is like porcelain, his fair and tender cheeks, and his adorable pout that makes people want to kiss him.
Her eyes are very much like Lan Shengxue, but the domineering look between her eyebrows is also like Di Yunshang's.
This is a little guy who looks like an elf angel.
"Little princess, what are you doing here?" Zetian put the milk on the table and sat on the ground, looking at the somewhat melancholy little Qingxin.