Zhao Qinghen looked at Xia Ning and said nothing. His eyes were dark.
"Dad, why don't you say anything?" "Don't tell me you do n' t love Mommy?" When the regiment saw that Zhao Qinghen did not speak, a layer of mist enshrouded his eyes.
"Tuanzi, it's getting late. It's time for you to take a nap." Zhao Qinghen tried to change the topic.
"No, you must love Mommy. You must love Mommy. Otherwise, I won't have Mommy anymore." The ball collapsed and cried. Tears rolled down Xia Ning body.
Xia Ning was busy coaxing her, but no matter what she said, it was useless. Shao Qinghen had no choice but to compromise." I love you, I love your mother."
Although these words were spoken to the group, it was more like a confession to Xia Ning. How could Xia Ning not understand? She could only continue p
