Ding Hao looked gloomy and shook his head, saying, "Ke'er missed years ago." The thorough infusion of soul and mind had enabled Ding Hao to inherit all the feelings of his predecessor. The blood connection with his sister has not weakened but has become more and more intense.
"Ah," said Li Lan apologetically, "I'm sorry, I don't know..."
Ding Hao shook his head and smiled. He said, "No matter where Ke'er went, I will find her, definitely." He said firmly.
"It turns out that your sister's name is Ding Ke'er. That's a nice name. I guess she must be very good and beautiful, right?" The cold wind blew and messed up Li Lan's long hair. He stretched out his hand and gently gathered his long hair, acting naturally.
Ding Hao, however, was stunned. He smiled and handed over the roasted fat
