Su Chi listened to the burial song, his eyes were filled with joy or sorrow. As the fragrance of tea lingered, his eyes were faintly cold, "If I really go to hell, I will eventually return."

...

Heaven and earth.

Ye Weilan took Xiaoxiao out shopping.

This is really a technical job.

Her little golden egg, both in appearance and momentum, had already lost her normal person. She went shopping with her mother. What others thought about it? I don’t know that Ye Weilan herself was wronged for her little daughter.

Xiaoxiao was calm, holding her mother's hand, her slender figure and her flowing steps were obviously pressing the road, but she forced her to step by step with the momentum of growing clouds.

This picture is really...

Xiaoxiao followed her mother very seriously.

She didn't ask about the family affairs, but it didn't mean she really knew nothing.

After a bloody battle and ascended the throne, she was driven back by her grandfather when the situation was just stable. She also had her mother, who used to say she missed her and never forced her to go home.

Before leaving, she also received news that both brothers had gone to Western Europe...

Based on these news, she can guess a rough idea.

Xiaoxiao lowered her eyelashes and smiled.

In the eyes of her mother, she will always be her smallest and most precious baby. Even though she knew that she was the queen and was not as fragile as she looked, she subconsciously tried her best to protect her behind her when the storm came.

Such love that is deeply rooted in the bone marrow...

How could she waste her whole heart?

Xiaoxiao looked around and suddenly pointed to a high-end custom-made clothes store, "Mommy, I haven't bought clothes for a long time."

Ye Weilan was stunned for a moment, "Ah?"

Since Xiaoxiao was over ten years old and following Ou Ruoqinghan, she has not worn the clothes she bought outside.

Always wearing pure white, pure white, Ou Ruoqinghan is the same... Is this probably the tradition of the Pope?

Ye Weilan touched the material and knew that she could not buy it outside. After becoming a female pope, she asked her daughter to wear clothes outside. Is she accustomed to wearing it?

However, Ye Weilan would never refuse his daughter's request, so she led Xiaoxiao and walked in.

The clerk saw a beautiful and indifferent mother and daughter coming in from a distance, and hurriedly greeted her, "Madam, please come in."

Ye Weilan pressed Xiaoxiao's shoulder, "My daughter wants to buy clothes."

The clerk glanced at him and smiled, then was stunned, "Ah?"

Ye Weilan said with a smile, "Take out all the white skirts."

The clerk nodded, "Okay."

She walked over and almost subconsciously called, adjusting all the white skirts in the nearby store.

Xiaoxiao seemed to have noticed the pressure he brought to others, and turned his eyes and pointed at one of them, "No need, just this one."

The clerk took off the clothes and handed them to her.

The mother and daughter walked into the fitting room, and Ye Weilan helped her daughter change into her skirt and stared at her carefully, "Baby is so beautiful."

The inheritance of the disasters of Young Master Qi's face.

My son is so evil, my daughter...

It sounds like a sin.

Xiaoxiao changed into normal clothes, deliberately restrained her aura, followed her mother like a delicate little girl, and finally she was not so out of place.

The mother and daughter went to watch a movie that Xiaoxue had made before, sat in a cafe and drank coffee, and then Ye Weilan received a call from Xiaoxue.

"It's sister," Ye Weilan happily pressed the answer button and said with a smile, "Baby, have you been home?"
Chapter completed!