Because what Dudu does is truly amazing.
"Please help me watch over the castle and make sure it doesn't collapse. Thank you." Yes, yes, yes, the two friends nodded in unison, "Okay, we'll see."
The two friends had a really good time playing with Dudu, after all, they were all kids.
They guarded the castle built by Dudu.
Although I wanted to crawl in, I held back. What if I crawled in and destroyed the castle built by Dudu? The castle was full of princesses and princes.
If they collapsed the castle, they would not be able to do it. The prince and princess washed their hands, wiped them with alcohol wipes, and then jumped to Jing Ling and Fu Chen.
She suddenly counted on her fingers.
Then he saw that Jing Ling's heart seemed to be filled with a sense of depression, a depression that could never be relieved.
Something is inscrutable.
Dudu's eyes showed some concern as he looked at Jing Ling, but Jing Ling was still holding on, not wanting Dudu to discover his vulnerability. He was still the strong Jing Ling, the president of Jing Group.
But the scar in his heart could not be erased after all, and he felt so depressed that he couldn't breathe when he thought about what had happened in the past few days.
He can't find any outlet for his emotions, and only those who truly understand him and care about him can empathize with him.
"Uncle Jingling, don't stay up late. Go to sleep."
Dudu looked at Jing Ling and saw the dark circles under his eyes. They were really heavy, as if he hadn't slept for three days and three nights. What on earth was Uncle Jing Ling thinking? This was too miserable.
Oh no, what is going on?
Dudu sighed helplessly in her heart, and was also worried about Jing Ling's worries.
"Have you not slept for three days and three nights?"
Fu Chen also looked at Jing Ling in surprise, wondering how this person still had the energy to talk to him and stand there watching Dudu build a castle.
"I……"
He couldn't sleep. He really couldn't sleep.
Even if he lay in bed and forced himself to close his eyes and sleep, he couldn't fall asleep.
He felt a tightness in his chest when he thought about it.
He doesn't want to become like this either.
Perhaps every adult has their own inner troubles. Jing Ling suddenly remembered that when his parents were still alive, he was also a carefree teenager. Later, when they died, he was forced to bear the responsibilities of being the eldest son.
"Dudu, thank you for the talisman you made for me. Otherwise I might have lost my life." He said to Dudu with a wry smile, and tried to muster up the strength to find his biological daughter.
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