“The lightbulbs in the room expressed their frustration.,Looking back, Su Qingying's usually thick and weathered face, like an old mountain, turned a rare shade of red. She let out a delicate moan, "It wouldn't be right, what if you called me Ying'er Wouldn't that confuse me with your daughter",Emma, the Emperor Xuan Yuan Dog came at this time, just in time to give him a good beating! Haha!。