In the photo, Murong Yunqing, who was still a little girl, sat on her father's shoulder with a smile on her face. His hands were holding his father's ears. And the father in the photo did not show a painful expression, but a happy smile on his face.

With one hand, he carefully dragged Murong Yunqing, who was sitting on his shoulder, while with the other hand, he hugged his wife tightly.

Two women who completely occupied their own lives, with themselves, even Murong Yunqing now, looking at the photos, can fully imagine how happy and proud their father was at that time.

Looking at the familiar photo in his hand, Murong Yunqing's eyes ......

Chapter 238 of the Lost God King Murong Yunqing's anger is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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