Fighting for Favor Between Father and Son!

Ye Qianli opened her eyes. When she heard Rong Mo's trembling voice, she seemed to have gained the power to tear apart all the darkness and sweep away all obstacles. She opened her eyes immediately.

“..”

Rong Mo saw it, but he didn't move. He just looked at her, at her eyes, and at himself, who was gradually becoming clearer in her eyes.

However, little Rong Yi was not as " patient " as he was. The little guy immediately pounced on Ye Qianli and shouted, " Cold! Cold-"

Ye Qianli instinctively hugged her son. She could feel that the little guy was hugging her very tightly! It was very tight, more urgent than any other time. He was obviously frightened again.

And this time, she was not the only one who was frightened. She could sense the big one in front of her! Her beautiful prince's hand was still trembling.

"Your Highness…" Ye Qianli raised her other hand and touched His Highness 'face, wanting to tell him that she was fine with the warmth of her hand.