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Chapter 21 Inheritance (Part 2)(2/2)

After he made some conspiracy in his heart, he asked Jin Chan. The other party seemed to be angry because of the "deductible" and did not reply for a long time. Yuan Xing opened the clothes that wrapped the child. Seeing that the black air in his chest was gradually dissipating, it means that Jin Chan was not sleeping and was still absorbing and cleaning up the evil energy of the child. He just didn't want to pay attention to him, so he smiled and stopped caring about it.

Unlike big cities, the nights in small towns are very quiet. Except for the fluorescence on the buildings in the distance, even the passing vehicles are very rare under the street lights.

The streets are empty, and in the early morning of midsummer, a pedestrian cannot see them.

Yuan Xing covered his stomach, found a comfortable position to lean on the bench, and hugged the sleeping child tightly in his arms.

This time and environment are of course more likely because of excessive hunger. Yuan Xing stared at the scattered stars in the sky, and his mood was slightly more ups and downs than usual.

He glanced at the two small wine jars beside him. This was the wish of his late friend, and he had to accept it. Although he would never go back to drink, it would definitely become his most cherished collection.

The seeds tied on the hanging beads may really be as Ji Man said, that is the continuation of her life. After several years, she will continue to survive in a certain world in another way.

As for this child, he reached out and touched the child's delicate little face in his arms. He had obviously not broken the precepts, but suddenly he had such an extra bloodline. It sounded ridiculous when he said it, but it was the truth.

Do you never admit it if you want to be beaten to death and wait until the child is older before accepting it as a disciple to discipline it? But how can you support such a young child if you don’t stay at home all year round?

Really, what should I do with you little guy? Yuan Xing patted his forehead in distress, and it was really hard to make a choice for a while.

I thought about it for a while but couldn't get a proper solution. I simply stopped thinking about it and forced myself to sleep. After a long time of struggle, I gradually became sleepy.
Chapter completed!
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