Because birds cannot fly without wings, adults cannot survive without hope, and fish will die without a father.
What if the father has no fish?
His Majesty loves children deeply, so why don’t his children love him too?
Three months of suffering, three months of waiting day and night, three months of anticipation.
The little fat boy never blamed his father.
But when the person waiting was changed to Emperor Mingxi, the little fat boy was unwilling.
He didn't want others to suffer even a little bit of the suffering he had endured.
Especially his father.
His most beloved father.
The fish didn't know why it loved its father and Ding Ding more than the fat boy.
But he always took it for granted.
Just like he once curiously asked the two Ding Dings, why are you so nice to me?
The night ding ding said, it is destined, we love you.
The little fat boy thought that maybe they had known each other a long, long time ago.
Perhaps, long ago, they were a family.
"Father, don't be angry with Yu'er." A fat hand carefully grabbed the clothes on Emperor Mingxi's chest.
The emperor's eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked deeply at his child.
He is so lovely, so kind, and so bright.
Even at this moment, although there was confusion in his eyes, he still came to seek peace.
Those eyes, like clear springs, seemed to be able to absorb all the pain.
Emperor Mingxi's restless heart suddenly sank, and his anger dissipated in an instant.
"Okay." Short but powerful.
The little fat boy suddenly became happy and told Emperor Mingxi about his mental journey.
There are countless words seeking credit in it.
However, the man whose clothes were stained with blood like an endless abyss had a gentle expression and listened attentively.
Every sentence has a response.
An Bingqiu lay on the ground in a mess, and no one looked at him.
He knew that the game was over.
Even if all the power in the world is used up, it is difficult to defeat Emperor Mingxi.
The storm is rising again!
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