Bai Yingluo said gently, "How could it be? My foster father is so good to Ying Luo, why would you not want Ying Luo? The young master can find the saint, and Ying Luo is also very happy. This shows that the great cause of the foster father is promising!" "
"Are you really happy?" Long Shitian asked tentatively.
Bai Yingluo smiled and said: "Of course, my adoptive father saved my life. I will be yours when I am born, and your ghost when I die. I will belong to you all my life. If you are happy, I will be happy. If you find the Saint, I will It¡¯s too late to be happy, so how can you be unhappy?¡±
Having said this, Bai Yingluo walked over and said softly: "Father, does your head still hurt recently? Do you want me to massage it for you?"
"Okay, let me see if your massage skills have improved." Long Shitian said, leaning his head on the back of the chair and closing his eyes in enjoyment.
Neither of them knew that at this moment, a black figure stood quietly outside the window.
Then, Bai Yingluo walked behind Long Shitian, stretched out her slender hands, and gently massaged his head.
This time o rg.com Zhang Si. While massaging, she said softly: "Father, am I massaging well? You (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com