At this moment, Lady Ding's eyes were filled with tears and she looked utterly mournful. 。Even a heart of stone must be moved by this. 。Back then, I was too young to understand that the more you cry, the better you can lie. I didn't know that Aunt Ding used tears as her weapon. 。Every time Madam Ding cried like this, he would feel deeply distressed and then do everything according to Madam Ding's wishes... Xie Mingxi felt a twinge of sympathy for the innocent and naive self of years ago, but subtly withdrew his sleeve. 。,Ding Yiniang stopped crying and looked over with hopeful eyes: "Mingniao, I want to see your older brother alone and say a few words to him...",Lady Ding's face softened slightly, and she smiled happily at Xie Mingxi.。