MTL - Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag-Chapter 2352 Mountains will grow old like snow covered (gagen)

This time, Gu Nuo'er couldn't hold back her tears.

She threw herself into her father's arms, tears rolling down her face.

"Daddy, I am really very happy in this life. I am really content to be your daughter and sister to your brothers. So many people love and protect me."

Since Gu Nuoer was a child, no matter what she wanted, someone would bring it to her immediately.

Her father took care of her, her mother cared for her, and all of them paid for her, allowing her to grow up in the warmth and love of the family since she was a child.

Therefore, the girl raised in this way is strong, confident, and bold, and she is not afraid of anything.

Because she knew that even if she did something wrong, there was a group of family members behind her who would support her and solve it for her.

This is irreplaceable, the confidence that comes from the family.

Gu Yihan was also a little emotional.

He held Gu Nuo'er's hand: "Daddy still wants to tell you that it's a good thing that Ye Siming loves you very much now."

"But if you change your mind in the future, you should leave him as soon as possible. Don't feel that you have to bear the humiliation once you are married."

"Don't think about whether it will make your parents sad if you reconcile and leave. You have been wronged in this relationship all the time, which is what makes us sad the most."

"You know, when you were in your mother's house, you never suffered or suffered any wrongs. If you marry him, you won't be able to suffer these things. So once he doesn't love you, you will divorce immediately, and daddy will fully support you."

"These words should have been told to you the night before you got married, but Dad felt that saying it at that time would spoil your interest."

"Marrying the person you love is a happy thing, so today, I will tell you all about it."

Gu Yihan patted the back of his daughter's hand: "Do you remember?"

Gu Nuoer choked up and nodded again and again: "I remember."

Gu Yihan smiled reassuringly.

When he laughed, Gu Nuoer noticed that the corners of her father's eyes already had fine lines of time.

That's right, Gu Yihan is already forty-five this year.

He has always paid attention to his body, he is busy with state affairs every day, and his strong personality makes Gu Yihan look like a mountain that will not collapse in Gu Nuoer's eyes.

But only now did she remember that Gao Shan would grow old and be covered with snow, and his hair would gradually grow gorgeous.

At this time, Gu Nuoer realized how precious Ye Siming's decision was to her.

He knew that she cared about her family, so he made such a solemn promise.

After Gu Yihan and Gu Nuoer finished talking, Gu Nuoer was surrounded by her brothers again.

From their words, Gu Nuo'er learned that what Gu Yihan had done for her was far more than what she had seen.

The Eighth Prince said: "Little sister, you don't know that Father has never used a flying kite, the snow was so heavy that day, standing on the mountain was blinding, not to mention being tied to a flying kite."

"In order to save you, he has both courage and courage. We can't help admiring him. The father is the father!"

After he finished speaking, the Fifth Prince patted him.

"Stop talking, my sister is crying."

They turned around and saw that Gu Nuoer had already rubbed her eyes with her hands, tears fading away.

So, the princes surrounded her again, comforting each other one by one, until Gu Nuoer laughed.

In the end, Gu Nuo'er decided to spend the new year in Xili and start on the seventh day of the lunar new year.

Also let her father and brothers have a good rest.

It just so happens that today is the eve of New Year's Eve.

After dark.

Gu Nuoer sat in the quiet Qianli Palace with her hair disheveled.

There were three broken bracelets in front of her, and she saw Gu Nuo'er's **** condensed the mana, and the mana was in full swing.

Her spiritual power was attached to the bracelet, and after a while, a crisp "pop" sound was heard.

The bracelet seemed to have life, and it came together again, and even the broken seams were invisible.

"Little green, little green?" Gu Nuoer gently stroked the jade bracelet and called out.

However, there was no response.