C794 Enemy
Qing blinked, "Uncle Qin Hui, you really listen to Aunt Qinyu, huh? My dad listens to my mom like that too."
Qinyu's face fell slightly as she pretended to look down at the stove, discreetly wiping away a tear from the corner of her eye. Qin Hui, being a man, wasn’t as sentimental as Qinyu, but he felt a pang in his heart. People always talk about fighting against fate, but in the end
