C75

"Alright, Qing'er, stop crying!" Huang Fu, Xu Guang, patted Huang Fu Qing'er's back as he said with a wry smile.

At the end of the day, Huang Fu wasn't really old and muddleheaded. He knew better than anyone what his daughter was playing at. It was just that he had three sons, and had only gotten a daughter when he was almost old. Naturally