After all, the world is not Luo Jia’s, nor Fang Fei’s, nor Hong’s—his——Hong’er’s!!!

He is so relieved!

Honger looks so much like herself!

He is not like Luo Jia at all!!!

The bigger the facial features, the less the eyebrows!

No inheritance can be achieved in the next generation - because Hong is essentially the opposite of his father.

Things in your bones can only be passed on through your son!!!

History will remember in the future - he is his own son!

It's Hong's son!!!

So proud!!!

Enough...

He thought that she was still kind in the end - after all, she had given herself such precious things - these were something that Rakar would never get!!

Because, Luo Jia's son is so incompetent!

How great is my own son!!

He smiled!

I finally surpassed Luo Jia!

Now, I just want to stop and take a break.

Find a place where there is no one and take a break.

He fell next to a big tree, his eyes so tired that he couldn't open it.

I don't want to open it anymore.

In my ears, in a trance, the flowing water on the bridge and the fragrance of flowers.

The little girl with her head touched her bleeding on Bashamu was crying.

He woke up in horror and looked around. In a daze, the figure began to jump out of the deepest part of his heart. When he was scattered, his memory bank also scattered, flew around, leaving only the most important and most precious...

...Flying in front of your eyes, saying your last farewell.

"Fangfei... Are you Fangfei? Stop crying, give you an apple..."

"Who are you?"

"I am your brother...Crown Prince Hong...You call me brother..."

...

He looked around in panic.

There is no trace of human figure.

"I want to eat this, I want to be confused... the mutton I want to grab..."

"I also want to buy this bracelet... Oh, look, it's 10% cheaper..."

"Did he really turn out to be a watermelon? Is it true? Should we expose him?"
Chapter completed!