This handkerchief is all with Momo and Mingming. The flowers on it were embroidered by Gu Yimi. They were embroidered with needles and threads according to the appearance of her mother.

Although, exactly the same.

However, the four-colored Yimi flower seems to be a little different, a different attitude of life, which is the difference in the emotions of the embroidered person.

The handkerchief in Momo Mingming's hand is not ostentatious. It is clearly blooming lightly, but it gives people a blooming vitality and a kind of beauty that shocks and falls in love with it;

The handkerchief embroidered by her mother in Gu Yimi's hand, the flower blooms gracefully, and even smells the fragrance of flowers, making people irresistible love and favor.

Listening to the beautiful and crisp explanation of the girl in his ear, Ji Chentian's excited expression slowed down, and then looked at the little girl who was smiling brightly in front of him. The eyes that seemed to be expected in his turbid eyes, and he endured it.

, Momo suddenly became anxious when he saw it, and said quickly:

"I have said everything about the old male god. My name is Gu Tianmo, just call me Momo."

A girl mistakenly thought that the old man had a poor memory. She introduced herself just now, but why did she forget it again?

Actually, Momo was wrong this time.

Looking at the girl's anxious look with her nostrils facing up, Ji Chentian's sudden expression relaxed. Then he finally said:

"Momo, can I meet your mother?"

As he said that, the expectation in the man's eyes seemed to be even more urgent, and even begging humbly.

Seeing a girl suddenly felt soft and suddenly felt very sad.

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Love is strange to them.

However, all emotions between human beings have a subtle and profound connection.

Just like family affection, they love their mother, father, and their parents, after years of torture and teasing, they find that the other party has always been in their hearts.

Whether it is the colorful fallen flowers or the autumn leaves are like frost, this world has never lacked love, because it turns out that you are here and I are here, and we are watching each other.

No matter how many times they are in reincarnation, fate will make them meet again.

Like the song sings, love is a superstition of the right time and place.

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Without waiting for the girl's echo, the cold voice of a certain boy was clearly said lightly, but it gave people a feeling of incomparable firmness, but it was just one word:

"good."

Then, Mingming's dark eyes, as deep as ice, looked straight at the turbid eyes full of expectations. It was so dark, but at that moment, it released the most gorgeous brilliance, and suddenly,

The heart of the panicked, nervous and humble old man was calmed down.

Then, Mingming and Momo looked at each other in a sympathetic manner.

Her thin pink lips curled up and she smiled extremely evilly at her cute and delicate little face.

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Gu Tianming continued to say:

"Continue reading."

As he said that, a girl quickly agreed and urgently helped the man turn the documents backwards, saying:

“Yes-Yes-Yes!!!

The old male god, there is something behind it! There is more important one!

Look, look back!"

With the "help" of the girl, finally---

Ji Chentian saw what "more important" in Momo's mouth.

all of a sudden!

The man's face changed!

With the soft and turbid eyes that were unique to the old man, the cold and fierce light suddenly looked like a sharp sword unsheathed!

The vicissitudes of life and depth seemed to be covered with a layer of biting frost in an instant, condensed and frozen, and the cold air was so cold!

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Chapter completed!