Qin Yuling couldn't help but shed tears.

Qi Ye spent four years to make this mask. Unless it was washed with special potions, it would definitely not feel anything.

Large transparent tears were exposed on Ye Weilan's face, and the scorching temperature made her heart hot. She raised her hand to gently wipe Qin Yuling's tears, and asked anxiously: "Auntie, why are you crying..."

Qin Yuling wiped away her tears: "I remembered my daughter. How great would it be if she was like you."

Children who have grown up in disasters without their parents can never show such a simple smile.

Ye Weilan was thinking about another thing.

Do you cry because Pandora is not good at character?

She felt sad inexplicably, and there was still a bit of indescribable sourness in her heart.

"Auntie won't cry anymore. Your daughter will be fine. I forgive Pandora. Please let her stay with you."

Qin Yuling sat down beside her, calmed down, and gently stroked her forehead: "What are you doing for her pleading for? She is so vicious and deserves the guilt."

Even so, Pandora left, as a mother, would she be sad after all, right?

Ye Weilan felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart.

After the persuasion, I couldn't tell whether I was threatened by Pandora or that I just didn't want Qin Yuling to be too sad.

"Although her personality is a little bit bad..., if she teaches her well, she may still be able to teach her well."

"She is gone, and I am also gone. Who will accompany you to relieve your boredom?"

"Where is the overnight revenge between the "mother and daughter"?"

"Auntie, can you just let her stay?"

Ye Weilan shook Qin Yuling's arm and acted coquettishly, with a soft and soft voice with a strong nasal sound.

Qin Yuling knew that she had misunderstood, but she had no intention of explaining it.

The atmosphere is so beautiful.

The girl who looked like her, Lanlan, suddenly made her feel that this was the treasure she was thinking about.

She never had the chance to act coquettishly towards her.

And her beauty...

He grew up lonely since childhood and was not qualified to act spoiled.

She didn't understand why the Pope had to throw away that child...

A displaced twin daughters.

"Baby really hopes she stayed?" Qin Yuling asked, holding her forehead.

Ye Weilan nodded vigorously: "I hope she can stay with her aunt and make her aunt happy."

Qin Yuling couldn't accept the look of disappointment on his face and said lightly: "Then stay."

Ye Weilan showed surprise in her eyes, and she leaned over Qin Yuling's cheek and kissed her: "Auntie is the best."

Qin Yuling was so happy that she was kissed.

Her Lanlan once kissed her like this, and shouted in a silence: "Mommy is the best."

Qin Yuling's smile on her face was even more beautiful.

Ye Weilan handed her the thing in her hand: "Auntie, I gave this to you. I have been doing it for a long time, so I can't wear it."

Qin Yuling looked down and was surprised to find that it was an exquisite sachet with a large peony flower embroidered.

The fresh fragrance of osmanthus flowers comes to your nose, and it smells indescribable, as if it is mixed with the smell of certain herbs.

"I have an elder who said that wearing this is good for the body. The baby's fingers were stabbed several holes with needles. For my hard work, I will put it on, put it on."

This folk remedy was told by the old lady of the Qin family, Ye Weilan's grandmother.
Chapter completed!