Two cold women, scars all over their bodies.

And what they really care about in their eyes is not the scars on their bodies.

It is the girl in the arms of a woman in red.

Slim and thin little girl.

Wearing a dirty red dress, she was hugged by a woman in red.

The breath in her breath was quite weak.

As for the aura on her body, it was like a candlelight that had already faded.

It's obviously at the age of vitality.

Now he is more like an old man with exhausted oil.

The skin is extremely pale.

His whole body was trembling.

The woman in red kept emitting her own aura, wanting to warm the little girl in her arms.

"Ying'er..."

"Ying'er... don't sleep... listen to your mother's words... you must hold on... You are all my mother..."

"Ying'er, it's all my fault... Mother failed to protect you... it's all my fault..."

Mu Qingying is strong and strong, but tears still fall.

Unsuppressed.

Ying'er stretched out her thin little hand and gently pressed it on Mu Qingying's flower face.

"Mom... Ying'er won't blame her..."

"But... Ying'er... I really want my father to hug him..."

"Why haven't Dad been here to see the movie yet..."

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Chapter completed!