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mother said that she would definitely return, yingluo.
she believed in her mother.
therefore, her mother would never leave her.
Hiss!
Ji Tian gasped. He looked at his palm in shock, only to find that it had turned red.
The petite arm in his hand was like a ball of fire, burning his hand. It was so painful that he almost let go.
Fortunately, he came back to his senses in time. He gritted his teeth and refused to let go of Ling âerâs little arm.
Big Bad guy, let me go. 1 want to find my mother. Wuwu, I want to find my mother, Yingluo.
Ling âer cried loudly, her arm tugging at Ji Tianâs palm. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The anger in her heart grew, and the temperature of her arm became more intense.
If he had been holding the fireball before, his palm was numb with pain now.
However, he knew that he could not let go. Even if his arm was crippled, he would never let go of this little fellow.
Otherwise, Yingying might have disappeared with the ruins.
The ruins finally caved in under everyoneâs gaze, and the place where the ruins had once stood had become a flat land.
Little Ling âer was tired from crying and was still struggling. Her face was covered in tears and her big red eyes made peopleâs hearts ache.
âMiss Ling âer!â
Ji Tian held Ling âerâs hand tightly with both hands, his eyes darkening, itâs too dangerous here. Letâs go back to the Lordâs Manor first and then think about it.
âIâm not leaving! Mother will come back. I promised to wait for her here. 1 wonât leave!â
âMiss Ling âer, Zhenzhen.â
âI said Iâm not leaving!â
The anger in little Ling âerâs chest surged, causing her body temperature to rise.
This time, perhaps because the mountain had become calm, or because Ji Tian had run out of strength, he couldnât hold Ling âerâs hand. The big hand let go of her weakly when she struggled.
The little oneâs body was small, and although he didnât stagger as much as before, he still staggered and fell to the ground because he was too sad.
However, she did not cry out anymore and climbed up from the ground with determination. The delicate skin on her legs had been scraped by the stones on the ground and blood was flowing out, but she did not make a sound.
However,
Her tears, however, were endless, covering her pink little face.
âMother, do you not want Ling âer anymore?â She staggered forward and knelt on the ground weakly.
Her tears fell and soaked the ground in front of her.
âLing âer is very obedient and has never made mother angry. Lingâ er will do whatever mother asks Ling âer to do. Yingluo, donât not come back, okay?â
A gentle breeze blew.
The only reply she got was the sound of the leaves rustling in the wind.
ji tian stood behind ling âer silently, rubbing her head with his rough hands.
This child, Yingluo, was so sensible that it made oneâs heart ache.
Little Ling âer wiped away her tears and slowly stood up from the ground, a bright smile on her face.
âLing âer believes in mother. Mother has always kept her promise to Lingâ er.
So, mother will definitely come back to take a look.â
ji tian lowered his eyes and looked at the wound on xiao lingâs thigh, his eyes were filled with heartache.
Perhaps in the beginning, he had only accepted Ling âer because of the Overlord. Later on, he had stayed behind to protect her because of Bai Yanâs request.
However, at this moment, Ji Tianâs heart truly ached for her..