"Cut!" The woman was disdainful.

"Little raccoon, are you here?" He stopped crying, looked up at the woman, and said ashamedly, "I, I can't help it again." ”

"Old man, didn't we say yes? You can't be blamed for that, either. The woman walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted.

The woman was quite petite, about 1.6 meters tall, standing next to the old man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall and trying to stretch out her arm and pat him on the shoulder.

"Old man, you can't just cry for yourself, don't forget about business." The woman reminded.

"Little raccoon, why are you here?" The white-haired man recovered from his grief. "Let's..."

"Not you yet?" The woman pouted helplessly, "As soon as I started crying, it was endless, disrupting our original plan." ”

"Little fox, since you're here, why don't you—" He hesitated.

"Hmm~ Got it! It's so long-winded! The woman replied impatiently, "It's all here, I won't be so twisted and pinched like you!" ”

After speaking, he turned to face the young man, looked up and down, and nodded seriously, "You, not bad, worthy of being my She Xiaoci's younger brother!" ”

The boy was stunned again, pointed his index finger at his nose, and said incredulously: "Me? Your brother? ”

"Well, yes, don't be so stupid, look inexplicable, you are my brother, my brother, can I still admit my mistake?" She Xiaoxi rolled her eyes.

"Daddy? The boy looked at his father She Yuan again, but saw his father's equally shocked eyes.

"You... You are... Was it our previous child? She Yuan was excited, "I thought, I thought you had... It's gone—" He couldn't control his voice, his hands shaking. Tears appeared in his eyes, as if he had returned to the day when he lost his wife and children.

"Dad, I felt a sense of closeness before, and I also brought back the evidence." She Yuan took out the sealed blood from the space, threw it to his father, and asked quietly, "Is she really my sister?" Not your romantic debt, right? ”

"Stinky boy, your father and I are the only one in my life!" She Yuan squinted at his son dissatisfied.

The drops of blood were suspended in his palm, and it was really the feeling of blood relatives.

He looked at the two people in front of him incredulously, how dangerous the original catastrophe was, the small world in which he lived was full of holes, almost collapsed, he controlled the origin of the small world and his wife forcibly sealed him in the strongest enchantment he created, in order to resist the catastrophe, after the catastrophe, the wife who was about to give birth, the child in the womb disappeared, replaced by a pinch of black ash, the wife's mana is super strong, but he can't bear it, the three souls and seven spirits are all scattered, and the fetus in the womb has lost the opportunity forever before it is born. At the beginning, he was silent for a hundred years, locking himself and his heart. It wasn't until one day that the jade pendant given to him by his wife began to warm up, and he knew that his wife still had a main soul in an unknown small world. After searching for a hundred years, he found the current small world, and tried his best to protect his wife's main soul, and accidentally discovered that allowing his wife to possess his body and living in symbiosis with the host can make his wife's remnant soul repair itself, and he can also help his wife practice! He is not afraid of time, as long as there is hope, he will pursue his wife for the rest of his life.

Now that the wife's stepfather has actually protected their children, is that also the stepfather able to restore his wife? The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

I saw She Yuan standing fixedly, like a stone sculpture. The woman was not happy, and she removed the mask, revealing a little face that was thrillingly beautiful. The pair of smart fox eyes are exactly the same as his wife's, with cherry red lips, a small jade nose, a small face with melon seeds, and a rare sword eyebrows for women, making her quite heroic, and her three thousand ink hair is tied into a neat ponytail. Delicate with charm, noble with coquettishness, small but concave and convex. There are all kinds of styles of the fox tribe, and there is the arrogance and wildness of the lynx tribe. Gather the best of the fox and lynx in one!

She Yuan didn't react for a long time, her eyes first revealed a hint of disappointment, and then became sharper and sharper, approaching She Yuan, "Hmph! She snorted coldly, turned around and pulled the old man to leave.

"Sister! Don't leave! She Yuan hurriedly stopped the two, turned his head and called urgently, desperately signaling to She Yuan with his eyes, "Dad? Happy silly? Sister is leaving! ”