Early morning. Sunny. Under the blue sky and white clouds, the blue sea is like jade. As soon as the ferry docked. Xiaolong Xiaofeng, who has practiced martial arts, is much more flexible than ordinary children of the same age.

They

"Oh" a cheer. Crowds of people coming ashore like loaches. Rush to the deck. Xiaomeng hurriedly said: "Mingyue." Keep up. Don't let them get lost. "Mingyue chased after her.

Drop a sentence: ". There is me. Xiaomeng shook his head helplessly. In fact, don't blame Xiaolong Xiaofeng for being anxious.

They heard early in the morning that they would be able to see them in Beijing in a few hours

"Daddy". They were pleased. Although I don't understand why Xiaomeng told them a thousand times that they couldn't be called

"Amma" is called

"Daddy". I don't understand either

Why can't "mother" be called?

"Mother" and want to call

"Mom". But as long as you can see it

"Daddy". Girls' literature is the first to be updated, and they are willing to compromise on anything. Xiaomeng pulled out the lever of the suitcase.

Slowly follow the crowd to the deck with his suitcase in tow. Her graceful demeanor. It looks particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

I had just traveled to modern times, and I didn't have any luggage at all. But Lin Mingyue was too enthusiastic. A specialty on the left.

The right toy must be filled with a suitcase. Plus Xiaolong Xiaofeng hugged those toys tightly.

Xiaomeng had no choice but to drag his suitcase away. She stepped onto deck. Lugging a suitcase in one hand. Cover your forehead with one hand and look up.

yes. The cloudy days are over. The sun is finally here. Everything will be fine. Happy ending.

Ha ha. She smiled. Bright as peach blossoms. Girls' literature was updated for the first time, and she squinted her eyes. I was about to bow my head.

A moment before the sight is set. A familiar face appeared. Hey. It's familiar. Who is it?

The face was getting closer. Yes. The man was running. The closer you run, the closer. Run straight in your own direction.

Several policemen with guns in their hands chased after them. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck. Yes. It's him. Thunder.

There was no way she didn't recognize him. She believed she couldn't remember because she couldn't believe it. There's no way to believe it here.

At this juncture. She'll run into him. Isn't he running away? How dare he appear here. This crowded place.

But. He just appeared. Turned to ashes, she knew him, too. In this moment. Before she could react how she should react.