"Ah, so his childhood was even more tragic than mine."
"At least I had my grandpa by my side..."
On the highest throne of the Sect Master, Ye Hongyi murmured to herself.
Her mind couldn't help but recall the scene of her first meeting with this fiancé of hers.
That day too, it was snowing heavily.
He gently patted her head without permission, telling her that his childhood was similar to hers, thus he pitied her.
He even wanted... to be her father!
"Looking back now, it seems this man wasn't lying."
Thinking like this, Ye Hongyi's eyes turned red and wet.
To prevent the elders beside her from noticing, she flicked her head, letting her ice-blue hair brush against her cheek.
Her gaze couldn't help but glance at a particular spot below.
But she found...
"Eh? Where is the Godfather?"
...
...
"Oh no!"
"My dear, are you... are you crying?"
At this moment, seeing his beautiful wife's red eyes and her low sobs, the Asura Hall Master, Ren Qianfan, was utterly shocked!
