Ye Weilan held her skirt and searched on the street for a long time, but the familiar palpitations never appeared again.

The sun is setting.

The noisy city gradually becomes more tranquility.

Ye Weilan stood on the street, watching the falling sunset little by little, and the light of water flashed in his clear spring-like eyes.

The two maids who brought her out walked forward at this time and whispered to remind: "Miss, Madam should be worried."

Ye Weilan lowered her head, her long hair covered her cheeks, she clenched her fists, and after a while, she slowly turned around and walked towards the carriage.

The carriage carried the beauty towards the direction of the palace and quickly disappeared on the street.

On the top floor of an elegant hotel, someone asked the people around you: "Young Master, you have been staring at the woman just now, who is she?"

The man smiled slightly, looked down at the flowers in his hand. The blue rose was cool and beautiful, with a touch of deep thought and meaning in his eyes: "She is very special."

special?

The person who asked the question was curious. The woman just now wore a mask and didn't even show her face. She could probably tell that she was good-looking and had elegant temperament. However, Wang Ting's inner beauty and noble temperament had more noble girls. With his young master's identity, most of them were paid for by others.

What's so special about this woman?

However, he should not ask too much about his identity. Instead, he thought of another person and reported respectfully: "The Duke's Mansion just called and the eldest master went out."

A sharp light flashed in the man's eyes: "Where did you go?"

"I don't know, the people below are lost..."

The man's face turned cold, he threw the flower in his hand, turned around and walked out.

On the rooftop opposite, someone stood tall and looked at the falling sunset. His thin lips raised a curve of endurance, and his cool black eyes were tinged like star varnish.

...

Ye Weilan sat in a carriage while riding through the exquisite and gorgeous Wang Ting and returned to the inner palace.

In front of the garden with flowers, a beautiful shadow stood there. Seeing the carriage entering the sight, the bright eyes burst into joy, and he quickly walked forward a few steps.

Ye Weilan was stunned for a moment.

Qin Yuling...

She looked at her pale face, and her heart, which had been numb for several days, suddenly a warm current rose.

It's great that someone is waiting.

Ye Weilan's eyes were a little red.

Those people have said that Qin Yuling is in poor health, and she was forced to separate from Qi Ye because of this reason.

She is her daughter, she treats her like treasures, and no matter how much pain she suffers, she has no position to blame him.

Ye Weilan was helped out of the car by the maid, and Qin Yuling had already arrived nearby and held her hand to check it carefully.

Ye Weilan raised her hand and hugged her softly, "Mommy."

Tears instantly surged in Qin Yuling's eyes. After she came here, she called her for the first time.

She hugged her and said choked: "Well..."

For the sake of this "mommy", they all experienced too much pain. When they were really screaming, a strange warm current spread across their limbs and their cold hearts suddenly became warm.

God owed her a daughter and a mother.

Ye Weilan felt the strange and intimate blood affection flowing in her bones. At this moment, she realized that the blood between her was really thicker than water...

Qin Yuling's body trembled very hard, and her tears fell on Ye Weilan's shoulders, and the hot temperature made her heart hot.

Ye Weilan lay in her arms, feeling the frequency of her biological mother's heartbeat, closed her eyes and rubbed her intimately.
Chapter completed!