"Dad, I'm here."

Outside, Feng Jiu's voice came. When Feng Xiao heard this, he quickly raised his sleeves to wipe the corners of his eyes. After calming down his mind, he looked up and saw that his daughter had already come in.

"Dad? What's wrong with you?" Feng Jiu, who came to him, couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw his eyes slightly red. Seeing that he was holding a white amethyst hairpin in his hand, his eyes couldn't help but move slightly.

"Nothing." He shook his head, not wanting to say more.

"Nothing? Then what is this?" She reached out and snatched the amethyst white jade hairpin from his hand, and asked her father with a smile.

"Xiaojiu, be careful not to break it." He stood up quickly, afraid that she would accidentally break the amethyst white jade hairpin.

Seeing his nervous expression, Fengjiu smiled sly: "Dad, is this my mother's? Are you secretly thinking of my mother here?" As soon as she fell, she seemed to find that she had no memory of her mother at all, and even no one in the mansion mentioned anything about her mother.

"Oh!" he sighed and sat down.

Seeing this, Fengjiu also put away her smile, moved a chair and sat down beside him, and handed the amethyst white jade hairpin in her hand back to him: "Dad, tell me about my mother's affairs! Is she still alive? I am sixteen years old, and I have never heard you mention my mother's affairs before, just talk about her to me!"

If her father has not married again for so many years and there is no woman around him, he must have loved her mother miserably. But I don’t know what kind of woman her mother is? She can actually make a tough guy hide here and take her old things and see them and feel sad.

Feng Xiao took the amethyst white jade hairpin and said, "This amethyst white jade hairpin is indeed your mother's. Apart from leaving you for her father, she only has this hairpin."

"Since my dad loves my mother deeply, why haven't I heard you mention her for so many years? Where is my mom? Is she still alive?" she asked again.

Feng Xiao looked at the hairpin in his hand and said quietly: "It's not that my father didn't mention it, but that my father forgot her before, I don't know who she is, where she is, and I don't know where she is. I only know that there is a woman in my heart, a woman who I always think about but can't remember."

"Ah? Why?" She was slightly stunned, unable to remember? How could it be?

"Well, I can't remember it. It was only after I woke up by Murong Bo that time that I remembered everything about your mother. Your mother is a kind-hearted and gentle beauty. She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. But I have only thought of her for so many years. I deserve to die..."

Looking at her father's face of self-blame, guilt, and pain, her eyes were slightly deeper and she asked, "Is anyone tampered with Dad?" Why tampered with him? Is her mother's identity very unusual?

"Your mother is with me, and her father is not allowed. Everyone is opposed because she is so outstanding and so beautiful. And I, a martial artist, I am not worthy of her at all, but she doesn't care about anything. She abandoned everything just to be with me, and I haven't even been able to hold her a decent wedding."
Chapter completed!