"Now, do you see clearly?" Jun Wuxie was also very confused.
He didn't understand why the little guy in his arms looked similar to him.
Everything seems to be predestined.
When we first met, he asked what the child's name was, and he said my name was Jun Lebao.
He was shocked at the time, but only for a moment, thinking that it was a coincidence.
Then, he saw Jun Lebao's eyes, which were beautiful and had a touch of light purple. Just like his, they naturally revealed an aura of nobility.
At that time, he still didn't believe it until he discovered that he looked similar to Jun Lebao.
No matter how shocked or disbelieving he was, it was difficult for him to convince himself that this child had nothing to do with him.
How can there be such a coincidence in the world?
Therefore, he determined that this child was related to him.
Not only these three aspects, but more importantly, his feelings.
In the past five years, his cold heart has changed because of the woman in front of him and the child in his arms.
He firmly believed that all of these were somehow connected.
"Jun Wuxie, there are a lot of people who look like him in the world. Besides, Luo Yu is still young, and his appearance has not yet opened up. Children look different every day, and it is inevitable that they will make mistakes sometimes. This does not mean anything.
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Luo Qingyue's usual indifference and calmness were almost completely disrupted at that moment.
She doesn't know why this is happening?
She was very unfamiliar with Jun Wuxie.
It feels very bad to tell yourself that the person you love and love the most may have a relationship with a stranger.
In this world, she has nothing.
Without heart or affection, she only has little Luo Yu. She can't...can't let others take away her child.
"What are you afraid of?" Jun Wuxie frowned, sensing something strange about Luo Qingyue.
"I'm not afraid of anything." She just didn't have a heartbeat. She was just like a living dead who couldn't be emotional. She wasn't afraid at all.
But what she didn't know was that what she was most afraid of was that there was no heartbeat and no feeling.
Living a lifetime without experiencing the feeling of emotion is an unspeakable loneliness and coldness for a person.
"Tell me, what is your name, and who are you? Why... I look at you, a little familiar and... distressed?" Jun Wuxie's eyes dimmed slightly, and his tone could not conceal his sadness.
"Emperor, do you always say this to a woman when you see her? It's getting late, please Emperor, please return my son to me." Luo Qingyue said coldly.
It was too depressing here and she didn't want to stay here any longer.
To be more precise, she didn't want to stay in front of Jun Wuxie.
This man made her feel very dangerous.
"Mom, Daddy, he is not who you say he is. He does not say such things to every woman.
Tonight, when Hua Yurong came, her father was very cruel to her, and he didn't even look at that woman." Little Luo Yu thought that Luo Qingyue had misunderstood Jun Wuxie, so he subconsciously wanted to take Jun Wuxie's place for her.
Innocence clarified.
"Luo Yu, what did you call him?" Luo Qingyue was a little depressed.
"Call me daddy." Xiao Luoyu replied sweetly.
"Why do you call him daddy?" Luo Qingyue's face became darker and darker. This little guy...does he know what daddy means?
"Because I think daddy is good-looking." Xiao Luoyu said very seriously, his face tightened, as if he was talking about something very serious.