"My... parents?" Xue Xue looked at the middle-aged man and woman in front of him and asked.
Dad...Mother...
Especially the word dad is particularly unfamiliar to him.
He never knew who his parents were?
Hearing his question, Mrs. Huo and Mr. Huo looked at each other. Mom and dad... and mom and dad mean the same thing, although it sounds a bit awkward.
"Chengxuan, did you remember something?" Mrs. Huo asked anxiously.
Bloodthirsty shook his head.
He has forgotten nothing. He clearly remembers everything from his previous life...
"I'm... tired." Seeing Mrs. Huo crying, Bloodthirsty felt a little uncomfortable...
He thought he needed some quiet time.
"Okay, you go ahead and rest, we're going out right now." Mrs. Huo nodded repeatedly, and then pulled Huo Xiangyang, looked at Huo Chengxuan reluctantly, and then went out.
The room became quiet.
The room was very cool, and there seemed to be a steady stream of air-conditioning coming out.
…
As time went by, Bloodthirsty became more and more familiar with this world.
When he was practicing martial arts, he was always regarded as a genius by everyone in the sect.