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Chapter 172: Who is my father?

"What gift do you want?" Lian Ao stood in the corner where his shadow would not be visible on the window and whispered to Su Luo.

Su Luo bit her lip, thought for a few seconds and said, "Is there freedom?"

"Freedom? Yes."

"Where is it? Master can give it to me?" Su Luo almost laughed out loud because she knew Lian Ao was teasing her.

"In your heart. As long as you work hard, it will always be in your heart." Lian Ao said lightly, full of vicissitudes of life.

Su Luo was confused when she heard this. "If I don't even know what my so-called freedom is, will I still have freedom?"

"Then no one can help you. Ask again, what gift do you want?"

Hearing this, Su Luo seriously thought about what gift she wanted.

She seemed to have all the things she wanted, and they meant nothing to her.

Suddenly remembering that she had said, "If you are happy, I am happy," she smiled mischievously and said, "I want you to stay with me all the time."

When Lian Ao heard this, he was startled and his expression changed several times. However, he finally smiled and said: "I once said that I will always be here. So, this gift was given to you when you were born.

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Hearing this, Su Luo was shocked. She was stunned for a few seconds before asking: "Jian Zi'an, I've always been here. Did you write this to me?"

Lian Ao was speechless and asked, "Who do you think you are?"

"...I...I thought it was written by Xiao Yinzi to me." Su Luo told the truth awkwardly.

Lian Ao sneered, walked out and touched Su Luo's head: "Silly girl, no matter how intelligent a cat is about human nature, it's just a cat. It can't write. I wrote it with my left hand, so don't you recognize it?"

out."

Su Luo snorted and explained awkwardly: "Even if you write with your right hand, I can't recognize it. I have no memory of the past."

"Okay, I will use my whole life to complete your gift. I'm leaving. Remember, I'm always here." After saying that, he put on his scarf and started to leave.

Su Luo reached out and held Lian Ao's wrist, "Who am I?"

Lian Ao paused, and then spoke after a long time: "You are your mother's favorite daughter, you are Uncle Lian's most precious niece, you are the master's most worried disciple, you are you, Su Luo."

"What about my dad?"

"Your father..."

"What's wrong with my dad? Who is my dad? Can you tell me?" Su Luo asked hurriedly, grabbing Lian Ao's wrist with both hands, fearing that he would run away from her question.


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