It should be a matter of course for Xiaobao to let her know about her grandfather's existence, but if Long Huang asked herself why her grandfather was imprisoned in the secret room, how would she answer?

With Long Dui's IQ, even if he chooses to remain silent and not explain, he should be able to guess a rough idea.

He had already let him witness the dispute between himself and Long Qingtian, and if he knew about Long Di's existence again, he was afraid that it would add another complication to his little mind.

As his biological mother, such a result is the last thing Luo Xi wants to see.

She would rather hope that Long Tui can only read the books of sages like he is now, and not be disturbed by these distractions from the outside world.

Leave the rest to yourself.

In the case that Jing Mohao does not know life and death, she has to live like a warrior.

Yes, Jing Mohao... I don't know life and death...

Luo Xi lowered his eyes and looked at Long Dui's small face.

If Jing Mohao knew that there was a little doll in this world who looked almost the same as him and robbed him of women, he would probably faint in anger...

I just don't know, will he ever know about it...

If Jing Mohao never appears, is there any point in doing all this by himself?

Even if you try your best and risk your life to get out of here, will you be able to return to Earth? Will you be able to go back to your old home?

Can you still see the people you miss...

"Mom, are you crying?"

The cool voice was mixed with a little doubt, which disturbed Luo Xi's deep sadness.

She took a deep breath, quickly hid the tears in her eyes, barely rolled up a smile, and pinched Long Huang's face.

"No," Luo Xi blinked, "Does Xiaobao have to come here every day to read?" ”

"Hmm." Long Huang nodded.

"In the future, my mother will be here to read with you every day, okay?"

"Okay."

Long Huang nodded again.

Luo Xi's smile became warmer and warmer, and he touched his little ear, and the calculation in his heart gradually precipitated.

If he can accompany Long Huang to read every day, he can contact Long Di every day, and once he has any plans, he can also get information as soon as possible.

I just hope that my father, I don't let myself wait too long...

…………

For several days, Luo Xi would accompany Long Huang to the study every day.

Long Di read quietly, and Luo Xi walked around the dark room at will, paying attention to the movements in the secret room at any time.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the third day that Luo Xi heard the sound of a stone wall ringing, and suddenly his heartstrings moved.

I saw that the stone door of the dark room slowly opened, and Long Di's figure appeared in the shadow of the light.

Luo Xi immediately got up from the chair and walked over in a few steps, wanting to open his mouth to call "Dad", but such a kind word touched his lips and teeth, and he felt a little obscure.

Although she had been fantasizing about his appearance when she knew that her biological father was someone else, she had already accepted his existence.

After all, he can only be regarded as a stranger with one side, and because of his inaction for so many years, her mother, her son, and even herself cannot escape the clutches of Long Qingtian...

Now if she wants her to call him "Dad" so naturally, she still has a grudge.

His mouth moved twice, and he still asked barely, "Do you have a plan?" ”

Long Di walked over and handed a drawing in his hand to Luo Xi.

"This is a map of Dragon City," he whispered, "and the various rooms of Dragon City are listed in great detail and the important departments. ”