Gu Tianlang's eyes flashed, and he patted her shoulder gently, she raised her head suddenly, her eyes were red, tears flickered, her face was fragile and uneasy, for eighteen years, she was lonely, she fantasized about her parents countless times, and missed her biological parents countless times, but when it came to the end, she was scared of homesickness.

His heart hurt, and he involuntarily grabbed her shoulders and hugged her gently, silently comforting.

The soft body was in his arms, his body stiffened, the girl's faint body fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and he couldn't say how good it smelled, his heart beat inexplicably, and his mouth was dry......

The man took them around the corner, walked for more than half an hour, walked into a small hotel, the window was clear, and a warm atmosphere rushed to them.

A middle-aged man with slightly gray hair sat in the courtyard, his eyes were empty, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Daddy, there's a guest coming. This is my daddy, Henry. ”

The man turned his head when he heard the sound, and the moment he saw Xiaowu, his eyes lit up, and he stood up ecstatically. "It's you, Miss Sunny."

Xiaowu's heart was about to vomit, "Miss Sunny? ”

Is this her mommy's name? Is it?

Henry frowned slightly, carefully recognized it for a long time, and sighed in disappointment, "No, no, you're not her, no." ”

Xiaowu pointed to the picture uneasily and asked nervously, "Mr. Henry, her name is SUNNY?" Am I really similar to this Miss S? ”

She feels like herself, but what about in the eyes of others?

All of a sudden, she suffered from gains and losses, and her heart beat like thunder.

Henry glared at his son angrily and stole the painting out again, bastard.

He looked at the painting with affection, then at Xiaowu, and nodded slightly, "Like, the eyes are very similar, are you Miss Sunny's daughter?" Is she married? How have you been all these years? ”

With a look of concern on his face, he asked a lot of questions.

Xiaowu's mood was indescribably depressed, "I am an orphan and I was born without parents. ”

"What?" Henry was obviously stunned, and couldn't react for a long time.

Xiaowu took a deep breath, "I want to know about this Miss SUNNY, can you tell me?" ”

The identical necklace made her feel that this woman was inextricably linked to her.

Even if it's not a mother and daughter, it should be a relative.

Henry was stuck in the past, with a look of nostalgia, "I don't know anything about her, I ...... nineteen years ago"

This small hotel is handed down from the ancestors, operating for three generations, nineteen years ago, there was a troubled young lady who lived in this hotel, she was particularly beautiful, but also particularly sad, when the widowed Henry fell in love with her at first sight, enthusiastic and courteous, but was rejected by a mouthful.

The young lady lived here for half a month, and then a handsome man came to pick her up, and she was never seen again.

Nineteen years ago, looking back now, I still remember vividly, she loves to wear a white dress, as holy and beautiful as an angel.

She often sat by the window and looked into the distance, not knowing what he was looking at, which also made him develop this habit.

Xiaowu sensitively grasped the point, "Handsome man? What does it look like? Can you help me draw it? ”

Generally speaking, painters are more sensitive to people's appearance, of course, to people who pay special attention to them, and their rivals should belong to the race of people who pay special attention to them.

Henry frowned slightly, trying to recall,