Jun Li stood quietly on the side, wearing a white dragon robe. His blood-red eyes deeply reflected the faces of his wife and daughter, and his eyes were filled with endless tenderness and love.,Looking back, Su Qingying's usually thick and weathered face, like an old mountain, turned a rare shade of red. She let out a delicate moan, "It wouldn't be right, what if you called me Ying'er Wouldn't that confuse me with your daughter","Master, are you looking for me" Xuan Yuan Rong Fei pushed the door and walked in.。