A father's love is like a mountain (3)
Di Cang furrowed his brows tightly and a cold glint flashed past his eyes, " however, I've already thought of a way to help him control this demonic nature, but that method wasn't very useful. If this continues, he'll definitely become someone who can't recognize anyone and only knows how to kill.
Bai ning stared blankly at the little fellow in di Cang's arms, a trace of heartache flashing in her beautiful eyes.
This little thing was only seven years old, but he had to endure so many things. If this continued, his body would really be taken over by that resentment, and he would not recognize his family.
No one could bear the consequences.
"Help me look after Chen 'er."
Di Cang handed Bai Xiaochen, who was in his arms, to Bai ning and slowly walked towards Bai Yan, who was still lying in the grass.
At this moment, the sun shone down from the sky and landed on her peerless face.