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This is the fate

But she never expected that the princess they were talking about would stand in front of her at this time.

She was a little excited.

This is a legendary character.

Unexpectedly, I asked someone for help and found one of them casually. My identity was so prominent. It seemed that I didn’t worry about not being able to find my body.

Seeing the excited look of the amnesia-lossed female ghost, she couldn't bear to interrupt her random thoughts.

So when she waited for a long time and was about to speak, Bihong walked out of it.

She originally wanted to go to the other side of the flower sea to see the girl.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I went out, I saw Chu Yao.

And there is another female ghost next to their princess.

In Bihong's opinion, it should be the female ghost saved by their princess with kindness.

So I don't care much.

After a moment of silence, she ran inside, shouting while running: "Young master, young master, the princess is back."

Not long after she finished speaking, a pretty male ghost appeared in front of Chu Yao.

The eyes were full of grievance.

"What's wrong? Is someone bullying you? Tell me, I'll help you teach them a lesson?"

As soon as she saw the expression of the visitor, she started dancing. She was a mother for the first time and didn't know how to get along with her son, but her thoughts on him were completely unfair.

"I thought you and dad had forgotten me and hadn't come back to see me for so long."

Chu Yao's black line, in her opinion, her son is so old that he shouldn't act coquettishly at her.

But at this moment, Chu Yao looked at her son in a mixed bag.

She couldn't resist her acting spoiled.

Moreover, they have only been apart for a few days.

"My parents have a lot of things to be busy with in the living world, so Wuchen has to be obedient at home. If you have nothing to do, you can go to your uncle.

If you really think about us, I will let my uncle take you to the living room to see us. The living room is now changing greatly and it is no longer what it was in ancient times.

There are many new things.”

Chu Yao unconsciously touched Mo Wuchen's head, which was very comfortable. No wonder they both liked to touch her head.

She also likes to touch the head.

"Can you really go?"

He blinked his eyes and asked curiously.

Chu Yao nodded with a smile. He is their child, so of course he has the right to go to the living room to find them.

Mo Wuchen's eyes were rolling, as if he was thinking that as soon as Chu Yao left, he would go to the living room to find them.

The amnesia-lossing female ghost who was ignored by them was completely stunned.

She had never expected that Chu Yao didn't look very old, and her children were all that old.

Could she be the legendary old witch...

She looked at Chu Yao in shock, then at Mo Wuchen.

Feel the sight of the people around me.

Both of them looked at the amnesia-lossing female ghost at the same time.

"Who are you……"

Mo Wuchen asked politely, and if there was something or nothing, he felt a familiar smell on the girl.

He had forgotten the smell and who he belonged to.

He could still vaguely remember the vague appearance of that person.

Looking at her son's eyes, she looked at the amnesia-lossing female ghost strangely, but she couldn't be involved with her son.

She opened her yin and yang eyes.

Watch the previous life of the amnesia-lossed female ghost, and even the previous life.

Finally, he found his son's existence in nearly a thousand years.

Chu Yao was a little surprised, her eyes kept wandering between her son and the amnesia-lossing female ghost.

This amnesia-lossed female ghost was actually his own in that life...
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