"I didn't say that Miss Jinzhu is fake... I'm just reminding you that since you suspect that the identity provided by Miss Jinzhu and others to you is fake, why don't you doubt whether she is real?!"

Luo Xuan's eyes stared at him, and the sharp and thin light was like a sharp sword, entering Mo Xuanchen's heart.

"Mr. Mo, this matter is useless, no matter who says it, the key is your own heart!! What do you want!!"

Mo Xuanchen frowned slightly: "I want... what to do??"

"Yes, what do you want! People have given you a perfect past. If you live in this past and wait for your future, it will be a perfect life. Get married... have children... be the king!!"

When talking about "marriage and having children", Luo Xuan's voice was obviously paused.

But after a moment, he returned to his original state, and there was a little more evil spirit in his eyes.

"Mr. Mo, if I were you, I would accept this past calmly, because... you know very well in your heart that the memory you want to track down will not be more perfect than this memory!! In that memory, there may be blood, full of killing, and betrayal and intrigue!! Such memory, and the memory of the present... which one do you prefer?!"

Mo Xuanchen was silent for a moment and sat quietly.

Luo Xuan no longer spoke, but drank tea quietly.

The boiling water "gurgled" by their side, and the mist was lingering, scattering their eyes.

Yes, tranquility and peace are life that no one wants.

When all this is available, why break him?!

Luo Xuan picked up the hot water and rinsed it into the teacup. The mist wet his deep eyes.

"Mo Xuanchen, everything has to be paid for!! When you find what you call the past, you will lose the beauty you have now! In fact, you are pretty good now...at least it is completely consistent with your childhood memories!!"

"fine??"

"Yes, at least... this memory is very consistent, there is no blood, no violence, and no all the intrigues in your position!!"

Mo Xuanchen's heart seemed to be stabbed by something, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a stream of light appeared.

"But, I lost a lot, too!"

Luo Xuan raised his eyebrows without comment: "Lost??"

"Yes, I lost my own memory and lost myself!!"

"But how did you know that your past is what you want to accept?!"

Mo Xuanchen was silent again.

He wanted his past, but was afraid of that past.

People are always the most confused when they are unknown!

With a long sigh, Mo Xuanchen looked up at the roof with his eyes blurred.

"Do you know? This is what I am most confused about!! Because I don't know what kind of person I was in the past!! Is a good person... or a bad person!!"

Ling Luoyu shook his head slightly, looked at Mo Xuanchen's eyes, and it gradually became more and more quiet.

He gently stroked his sleeves and slowly stood up, and he poured the tea to the ground.

"Mr. Mo, sorry, I still have something to do... I'm afraid I can't keep you anymore!"

"Oh..." Mo Xuanchen responded heavily and stood up with some loss: "I'm sorry, I'll bother you today!!"

He bowed slightly and turned away.

The moment he stepped out of the door, he suddenly stopped and stood there motionlessly.
Chapter completed!