Hei Yichen's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he was so choked that he couldn't speak. He instinctively picked up the little body, and tears dripped down in big pieces.

The boy has tears and doesn't flick, just because it's not time to be sad.

Hua'er lay quietly in her brother's arms and whispered, "Brother, the flowers are not good-looking." ”

Hei Yichen hugged her tightly and said, "The flowers look good in everything, and my brother likes them very much." ”

Lord Hua'er sighed and said, "My brother was disobedient and cried. The flowers have never been ......