Wucai Luo subconsciously wanted to push it away, but for some reason, her fingertips pressed on the cold door panel without exerting any force.

She hesitated for a long time, but still didn't push.

The girl placed the bowl of porridge on the ground next to her, and sat on the ground with her back against the door frame, staring blankly at the scattered starlight in the sky.

At this moment, the girls inside and outside the house seemed particularly lonely.

The capital of Pisces seems to like snow very much.

Today is no exception.

The falling snowflakes arrived as scheduled, rendering the sad and pure colors in every corner, melting and falling.

After a while, Wucai suddenly remembered something and hurriedly held the bowl of porridge in her arms.

She pulled open her clothes and carefully protected her, pressing her side of the bowl tightly against her warm heart, trying to warm the gradually cooled porridge.

The white and soft flakes fell on the girl's body and also penetrated into her skin.

Cool, ice.

The snow on the girl's eyelashes had melted into dewdrops and fell on the ends, like tears that could not be choked.

Time passes silently in the hazy state.

The stars quietly disappeared, the moonlight was driven away by the navy blue sky, leaving only the white world to tell people that the new day is coming.

The colorful radish sitting beside the door was still sitting like a mud doll.

The porridge in my arms was completely cold.

Her body was covered with a thin layer of snow, and her delicate little face looked like an elf, which made people feel cared for.

Scream-

The door opened gently.

Qingluo, whose eyes were moist and moist, saw the lonely girl sitting at the door, and stood there in a daze: "Little Luo?"

Wucai Luo didn't look up at her, but just carefully lifted the porridge in her arms.

At this moment, she was like a little girl who had done something wrong and was afraid of being hated, trying to pray for forgiveness with the most childish behavior.

"You are..."

Qingluo looked at the sticky cold porridge in front of her, and her heart seemed to be held by an invisible hand.

Countless words were blocked in my throat, leaving only sobs.

She squatted down and gently pushed away the girl's hair frozen by the snow. Looking at her face that was a little red from the cold, she burst into tears and laughed: "It's so stupid."

Qingluo took the cold porridge and drank it in a very unlady-like manner.

Even the remaining layer of sticky porridge was scraped into the lips with your fingers.

"My sister has such a good cooking skills. It seems that our sisters are born to be the God of Chef."

Qingluo was joking and hugged the extremely cool colorful Luo in her arms, with endless tenderness hidden in her crying voice.

"I promise you that I will take care of you for the rest of my life, make delicious food for you every day, and keep you fat and fat... But you also promise me that you will not leave your sister, okay?"

Wucai Luo didn't say anything, but just stretched out a piece of her tender white little finger.

Qingluo also stretched out her little finger and gently hooked her.

Both of them had bright smiles on their faces. The invisible gap that stood in the night had long since dissipated and became more intimate.

In the shadow of the opposite corridor, Hong Zhifan watched this scene silently.

A sigh slowly dissipated with the exhaled white air.

——

After breakfast, Hong Zhifan took the initiative to take Chen Mu to a secluded place outside the yard for a conversation.

"When are you planning to get married to Xiaoluo?"

Unexpectedly, Hong Zhifan's first words were to ask about his daughter's marriage. Chen Mu was stunned for a few seconds before he said, "After the Pisces National Affairs ended, he will get married. I hope my father-in-law can..."

"What is the child's name?" Hong Zhifan interrupted him.

"What?"

Chen Mu didn't react for a moment.

Then, he suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "You are asking the child in Xiaoluo's belly. We thought about it on the way here, but we haven't made sure yet."

Hong Zhifan stared at the servant who was cleaning the snow on the road in the distance, his pupils filled with emotions that Chen Mu could not see through.

After a long time, he said lightly: "I want to go out."

"It will take a long time?"

"Um."

Chen Mu frowned, confused inside.

Hong Zhifan's purpose in coming to Pisces Kingdom was to find his daughter. But now that his daughter has found her, she still has to go out to do business.

What else is more important than reunion of daughters?

But since his father-in-law had made a decision, he couldn't say anything and whispered: "I will take good care of Xiaoluo."

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Mu said again: "Actually, that girl Xiaoluo still cares about you very much, but she is not good at expressing emotions. After waiting for a long time, she will accept you. When you finish your work, you will spend more time with her."

Hong Zhifan smiled slightly: "You are a good son-in-law."

After receiving the praise from my father-in-law, Chen Mu felt a little embarrassed and nodded bluntly: "You are right, and I will be a good husband."

"I will also be a good father." Hong Zhifan added.

Chen Mu was stunned, looked at the dull look floating in the man's eyes, and opened his mouth, but did not say anything to comfort him.

He understood Hong Zhifan's mood.

He is a man who is not good at expressing his feelings. It is difficult for him to communicate normally when facing his daughter who is also silly and has no sense of character.

There seemed to be a solid wall between the father and daughter.

I don't know when it will be broken.

If the daughter is Qingluo, with that girl's lively personality, these problems do not exist, but unfortunately it is not.

"Do you have any questions to ask me?" Hong Zhifan changed the topic.

Chen Mu thought about it and asked: "Does the little girl brought by Master Tianlong back then have other easy-to-identify symptoms? Does she really look like she is only two years old?"

Hong Zhifan said: "There is a little birthmark on the inside of her right arm, the size of her little finger nails. As for whether she is really two years old, I can't answer this accurately, but in my judgment, maybe she is about four years old."

Four years old...

Chen Mu secretly calculated.

If he was four years old, then his current age was about twenty-one or twenty, which was comparable to the time when the prince was born.

But why did Master Tianlong deliberately lie to be two years old at that time?

Such an obvious mistake, if it was really to mislead the sight of those who pursue the prince, wouldn't it be useless?

Chen Mu had finally sorted out his ideas before and was a little confused at this time.

But his intuition told him that the purpose of Master Tianlong was definitely to find a replacement for the prince.

"Can you tell me the situation carefully?"

Chen Mu asked.

Hong Zhifan was silent for a while before speaking: "At that time, my wife and I were looking for a solution to the punishment of Xiao Luo. It was Master Tianlong who took the initiative to find him and told me that there was a way to eliminate Xiao Luo's demonic nature and let him return to normal people.

With the status of Master Tianlong, I naturally believed in him. After making the agreement, I handed over Xiaoluo to him.

About three days later, Master Tianlong returned his daughter to me.

He said that he used the cold blood bead to eliminate the demonic nature of my daughter, and there will be no more heavenly punishment from now on.

At the same time, he also brought a little girl and put forward agreed conditions.

The conditions are very simple, so I spread the news that the Hong family adopted a two-year-old boy..."

Chen Mu listened carefully, and his heart was filled with fog.

Unexpectedly, it was Master Tianlong who found Hong Zhifan on his own initiative.

Why did he choose the Hong family?

I remember Su Qiaoer's mother said that in order to give birth to a child, the two sisters went to Xianhe Mountain to steal spiritual herbs.

At that time, the one who guarded the spirit grass was Master Tianlong.

The two sides formed a bond.

Could it be that one of the purposes of Master Tianlong coming to the Hong family on his own initiative is also to retaliate?

Chen Mu thought for a long time, looked up at Hong Zhifan and continued to ask, "That little girl is really as stupid as a puppet?"
To be continued...