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","Yes, let's take Ningning to the Golden Dragon Hall for Emperor Xuan Yuan to have a look." Su Qingying said dejectedly.,His back stiffened, Xuen Yuan Luo Chen turned his head at the sound. The handsome and cold face softened slightly. "Little Jiu, long time no see. How have you been these past three years"。