Qinghe God Emperor's home.
Qinghe God Emperor was sitting in the garden, holding a woman in his arms.
This woman looked seventy percent like Qingqing, but without Qingqing's youthful innocence, instead exuding a mature, seductive charm.
This was Qingqing's mother, the only wife of Qinghe God Emperor, Qing Ya!
At this moment, Qing Ya's clear and melodious voice sounded, "What happened to that girl Qingqing!? She locked herself in her room the moment she returned."
Qinghe God Emperor said angrily: "It's all that brat's fault, my treasured daughter whom I've raised for a hundred years got snatched away just like that."
Qing Ya immediately perked up and said: "Are you saying, Qingqing's in love!?"
Qinghe God Emperor was slightly taken aback: "Why are you making that face!? It's as if you're hoping for Qingqing to fall in love!"
