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Chapter 520: Failure (16)

Mo Luo nervously fiddled with his bangs and hesitated to speak, "Then I want to ...... Well, if I do something wrong next time, don't punish me, okay? Just once. It hurts too much to be beaten with rattan, why don't you give me a liability waiver coupon this time, okay for once? Her voice was small, and her big aqua blue eyes carried a little expectation, and no one could refuse her request.

It turns out that where does she like what dolls, her wish is not to be beaten in the future, to be beaten less, to be able to eat, not to starve, not to be so tired, it is good. He always thought that she was still seven years old, innocent, like delicate and beautiful ragdoll dolls, like to wear beautiful little dresses, and like to ask a lot of questions behind him. But twenty years later, she was almost twenty-seven years old, but he really didn't know what she liked now.

Even if I can't give you anything else, I will always be compensated elsewhere and you won't give me a chance.

He is really a careless father, he seems to have missed a lot, watching her grow up little by little under his nose every day, but he still can't understand what Mo Luo is thinking, even if he looks at Eliad every day, he still feels that time flies too fast, and it passes all of a sudden before he can feel it well, she seems to have grown from seven years old to such a big one.

He saw through the crack in the door that his daughter was sitting on a stool in a regular manner, wearing a dark blue military uniform, meticulously organized, straightening her back, straightening her slender legs, looking at Dylan with a pair of water-blue eyes, even the corners of her mouth were raised, and her little pink face was delicate and beautiful.

She looks better and more like Vera, with long upturned eyelashes, big eyes, slightly raised eyebrows with a small wish, her eyes flash, as if she never grew up, between her eyebrows and eyes is still the same as when she was a child, very well-behaved and quiet and agile came back all of a sudden, but unfortunately it was not for herself.

He was very proud, and his daughter was the best and most beautiful in the world. He held her little ball of freshly born, pink and tender little face opened his eyes for the first time and giggled and giggled, he had thought that he would not give any love to any woman other than Vera, but in fact as soon as he saw Moro in swaddling clothes, he felt that he loved Moro more than Vera. His daughter was born laughing, she would fall asleep holding his fingers, the first one to scream was her father, she would laugh when she saw her father, she was a laughing elf, now all that was left was sorrow and alienation.

She likes to eat sweets when she is a child, she has to listen to stories before going to bed to fall asleep, she must hold her hand before going to bed, she likes blue, she likes irises, she loves to laugh, she likes to stick to herself, she likes beautiful dolls and beautiful little dresses, I know all of this, but now? She was like another child, she never smiled at herself again, she gave her something to eat as if she couldn't eat anything, she looked thin and small, as if she had been abused.

Do I really treat you so harshly? Even if I can't give it to you, doesn't Ethan take good care of you, and Dylan is a little bitter here, aren't you also happy? Why does it look like you're still upset? Is my affirmation of yours really that important?