Rebirth Of The Apocalypse Queen: On Your Knees, Young Emperor!

Gao Yan's cheeks were a little red, and there was an indescribable shyness in her voice, "Sister, I, I like someone."

Gao Yijing was stunned for a moment, then became a little happy again, "Really, which company is it from?"

Mrs. Gao was also a little happy. All three of her children were very discerning. The eldest daughter was already twenty-six years old and she was almost dying of worry because she had not found anyone she liked yet.

"Yes, Yanyan, tell me quickly, which family it is from?" Mrs. Gao was impatient.

Gao Yan suddenly hesitated, "Her name is Qin Yi. I don't know where she is from. She didn't tell me."

Gao Yan knew that her mother disliked the poor and loved the rich. Although Qin Yi was not born well, his strength was there. She believed that she would become famous one day.

"Then why are you crying, little sister?" Gao Yijing's mind moved, and she spoke softly.

"That's right, Yanyan, you haven't told us yet, is that Qin Yi bullying you?" Mrs. Gao's Liu Yemei frowned slightly, feeling slightly unhappy.

"No, no, it's just that she doesn't like me." Gao Yan said and her eye frames turned red again. No matter how she deceived herself, Qin Yi's attitude toward her was that she not only didn't like her, she might even hate her.

But, what should I do, she loves her so much.

"What, there are still people who look down on you. I don't know what the so-called bastard is." In Mrs. Gao's eyes, her own child is the most perfect. This Qin Yi actually hurts her daughter's heart so much, so don't blame her for being rude.

"Mom, what are you trying to do? Don't do anything to that Qin Yi, otherwise, my little sister will be angry with you."

After Mrs. Gao persuaded Gao Yan to go back to rest, she angrily walked to Gao Yijing's room.

As soon as Gao Yijing looked at Mrs. Gao's face, she knew what she was planning.

Mrs. Gao sighed slightly, "Tell me what all this is about. By the way, Jing'er, what are your own plans? That Yun Huan is not someone we can covet at all. You'd better give up as soon as possible."

Mrs. Gao rubbed her brows tiredly. Her eldest daughter was already twenty-six years old, which was not too young, but she was waiting for Yun Huan with all her heart. But who was Yun Huan, not herself? Belittle your own daughter, but know the reality.

Yijing is indeed good-looking, and she is also a third-level wood element user, but it is still impossible to match Yunhuan.

"Mom, I know it myself." Speaking of this, Gao Yijing looked a little unhappy, but she still endured her displeasure.

After Mrs. Gao left, Gao Yijing's gentle face instantly became distorted and ferocious. What was impossible, how could it be impossible, what was said to be unworthy of her, Gao Yijing was the most suitable for Yun Huan.

When Yun Huan was mentioned, Gao Yijing's face suddenly became tender again. She still remembers that sunny day and that handsome face under the lush woods.

Leaving aside the thoughts of the Gao family, Qin Yi brought a cup of scented tea to Feng Qingge, his eyebrows were light, and his bright lips pursed slightly.

"Qingge, what are your plans?"

Feng Qingge finished the snacks in her hand, sipped the scented tea handed over by Qin Yi, and lay leisurely on the tatami, "I don't have any plans, I just want to come back and take the things my mother left for me."

She can deny this father, but she will not leave the things her mother left to her to Chu Xiang, an old vicious woman.

"That's it." Qin Yi took a sip of tea and gently traced the tea cup with his slender white fingertips, indescribably graceful.