ly hoarse voice, "Master... why are you fond of me"Sikong Hengyu looked at the youth's eyebrows and eyes, his expression faint. His eyebrows and eyes were cold, like snow that never melted.When lookin... he comforted her saying, "Don't worry, I'm your son after all, how could I be so heartless" 。The woman nodded vaguely, then glanced at Zheng Feng with regret in her eyes. 。Such a lack of masculinity...