Chapter 87:

Tieu Thu Tuyet has left her aunt, and he has not seen her all day, in this world, these two people are related by blood, but they both left her.

"Father, it seems I still can't forgive him." Lam Tu Yi naughtily rushed to his side to make a devil face, left the scissors, and entered the house. Leaving only Lam Truc, who was pushed with a gray face and touched his nose, helplessly stared at the two disappearing figures.

The wind blowing moisture in the sea of ​​her face hit Lam Tu Han's face, blew her hair, and blew the tears that fell on her face. Fresh flowers in the heart fluttering in the wind.

She hasn't dared to come here for a long time, every memory here can make her heartbroken to the point of barely breathing. The waves billowed before and after, silently staring at the waves lapping on the sand, the image of Lanh Phong crying and falling into the wide sea repeating the per