The long-legged beautiful woman couldn't hold back anymore and cried uncontrollably.
"But...
but..."
Li Ping'an clenched his fists, "I don't think Dad is dead, he...he wasn't dead before, was he?"
He excitedly grabbed the woman's shoulders, eyes wide open, and gasped, "Aunt Yao, tell me, Dad is not dead!
Dad must not be dead!
Back then everyone thought he was dead, but he just used the Golden Cicada's Shell.
It must be the same this time too, it must be!"
Gu Yaojue also started crying, she shouted to the sky, "Master, master...if you are really faking your death, give us a sign so we don't have to be so sad.
Master... master!"
She cried out fiercely.
Li Ping'an cried loudly as well.
Cui Huayin said calmly, "Enough."
Gu Yaojue fell silent immediately.
Li Ping'an, with red eyes, looked sideways and said, "Third Lady, how can you say enough?! You...you don't have any feelings for Dad at all?! You..."
