Thinking of the initial time, Xirong Fuchen remembers it very clearly.

At that time, she was very young, only a few years old, wearing a princess dress, so beautiful, blinking his eyes to look at him, and stretched his fingers into his palm, his heart softened in an instant.

Although it has been a long time, at that moment, it is very clear in the memory of Xirong Fuchen.

That was when they first met, even if he was old, he could not forget it!

Xirong Fuchen looked at Duan Jintian deeply: "The sweetness at that time was also very beautiful."

She was a cute and beautiful little princess. At that time, she appeared in his life like a beam of sunlight, making his life full of bright colors.

Duan Jintian read a lot of things left by Xi Rongziye.

She finally understood why her mother liked Uncle Xirong when she was young.

Because he is actually a charming person!

Just looking at what he left behind, coupled with the fact that the entire country of E people love him so much, Duan Jintian can guess one or two.

After watching for a while, Xirong Fuchen took Duan Jintian to the cemetery to worship his father, Xirong Ziye.

The two took wine and some fruits and went to see Xi Rong Ziye.

As soon as Duan Jintian entered the cemetery, the whole person became solemn and serious.

But for no reason, she was not afraid at all.

According to Xirong Fuchen, she first burned incense, lit candles, and then began to speak.

"Uncle, I am Duan Jintian, my mother is Bai Yaoyao, I came to see you, my mother has forgiven you for so long, she has been very sad when you went so early, she misses you too, she will follow me Say a lot about her youth...my mother is very happy now..."

Duan Jintian is just like talking about homely things, whispering.

She didn't know why, and suddenly there was a lot to say.

Maybe she is going to speak for her mother!

Xirong Fuchen also said: "Father, I remember everything you said to me. I will cherish my girl and hold my love firmly. I know my heart and I know what is most important..."

...

A gust of wind blew through the cemetery, the incense was burned faster by the wind, and the flame of the candle flew to the side with the wind, and the color of the flame in the middle of the candle seemed to change.

Duan Jintian narrowed his eyes, "How did the wind get up?"

"Shall we go back first?"

"Just burn some paper money for your uncle. When your father was young, he suffered a lot. If he had a lot of money in the beginning, maybe he wouldn't take his rights seriously."

With that, Duan Jintian picked up the paper and started to burn.

Xirong Fuchen touched Duan Jintian's head, "He will be your father in the future."

"Well, I changed my mind then."

...

The two would not know that there was an illusory figure above the wind.

Xi Rongziye looked quietly. He didn't know how long he slept or how long the world had passed.

At this moment, he seemed to be awakened.

He realized everything in his life and realized that he was just a smog and a ghost.

This girl...Bai Yaoyao?

Xi Rongziye was shocked all over his body.

When he saw the man next to him, he knew it was his son.

Then that...

He listened to Fu Chen calling her sweet, was that Yaoyao's daughter?

He watched the sweet interaction between the two people and saw the feelings in the eyes of the two people.

Xi Rongziye has a heart-warming urge to cry, these two children are together, it's nice!

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