Ye Weilan was alone and carried the fate of twin daughters.

Yi Sa has been fortunate more than once, but fortunately, the person who inherited that kind of fate is not Ye Yan.

Ye Yan stroked his stomach, looked at Chaoyang, wiped his tears and said, "It's not that sad...... It always felt as if something had happened...... Sad, but not hopeless......"

"Maybe it's a good thing," Yi Sa's cold timbre seemed to be dyed with a hint of softness: "The little white rabbit has suffered for so long, and God will always give her a good thing." ”

Ye Yan felt that this comfort was quite useful, and said with a smile: "Lan will come back safely." ”

Her sister has never been favored by fate in her life.

But she has the strongest heart, the most powerful lover, bad things always come unexpectedly, but good things happen inevitably.

Xiaoxue ran in from the outside, her big eyes watery: "Mommy, Xiaoxue misses Mommy, why doesn't Mommy call the baby yet......"

The little guy ran closer, saw Ye Yan's eyes red, and leaned up to kiss him: "Mom, don't be sad, Xiaoxue Xiangxiang ......"

Ye Yan hugged her and wiped her little face with a handkerchief: "Mom is not sad, Xiaoxue should not be sad either......"

"Xiaoxue misses Mommy......"

Ye Yan hugged the child tightly: "Mommy knows that Xiaoxue misses her and will be back soon." ”

"Really?"

"Really."

……

“…… It's past spring...... Wind and rain await...... Pear blossoms fall like rain...... When will the lover return ......"

Ye Weilan was halfway through singing, and was suddenly slammed into his arms by a pair of hands.

Qin Yuling's strength was terrifying, almost about to plunge her into her blood.

Her face was so pale that she was about to die in the next second, and her tears were like streams, and she trembled.

Ye Weilan was strangled in pain, her face was buried in her warm embrace, and she clearly felt her trembling.

Her eyes are indescribable, surprised, excited, sad, sad......

"Madame......" The maid next to her was extremely worried.

Qin Yuling didn't look right......

Suddenly with huge emotions, they were afraid that something would happen to her suddenly.

Ye Weilan's tears fell big and big, and the pearl broke the thread and dripped on Qin Yuling's heart, making her feel that she might die at this moment.

Her...... Lan Lan ......

Her...... Daughter......

Qin Yuling wanted to cry loudly, scream loudly, and tell her daughter loudly and indulgently that she was her mother......

Her mother, who is connected by blood......

But she couldn't......

She could only hug her with all her strength......

Grief flooded into a river, she cried, heartbreaking, and silently told her over and over again.

"Lan Lan ......"

"My daughter ......"

"I'm Mommy......"

"I'm your mother......"

She was pregnant with her daughters who were born in October, and they were twenty-five years apart, and in this life, she only worked as her mother for three days......

Qin Yuling closed her eyes, the overwhelming pain and sadness suppressed her slender shoulders, in her arms was the daughter she thought about day and night, but she couldn't tell her......

Her lip was bitten and bleeding, and her desperate grief seemed to be infected even by the wind, and the moment was full of sadness.

The maids didn't understand why she had suddenly become like this, but they thought that if it went on like this, things would be bad.

One of them turned and retreated, intending to report to their king.

"Don't go!" Qin Yuling shouted sharply.

As soon as she said this, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.