Chapter: 6640
"Daddy?" The little guy repeated this unfamiliar vocabulary.
In his memory, a creature like dad has always been a legendary existence.
"My dad, what's your name?" the little guy asked curiously.
Li Er looked at him, "His name is Chu Tianfan."
"My child, remember this name."
"When you grow up, when you start to show your talents in Jiangdong, in the hot summer, and even in the whole world, you will hear this name again and again."
"Your father will be the peak you will pursue for many years."
"However, we believe in you. One day, you will surpass your father, and you must surpass it."
"Because, your father's unfinished business requires you to do it, and only you can do it!"
Li Er's gaze was like a torch, and there was an inexplicable firmness in his old eyes.
When he said this, Li Er thought of that bloody dusk again.
Those cold and hateful faces!
"Truman!"
"You don't know that although you forced Mr. Chu to death, he still has a son."
"You won't be arrogant for long."
"Ten years, twenty years"
"One day, Mr. Chu's son will take the sustenance of the Dragon God Palace and Jiangdong people, retrace the path that Mr. Chu walked in the past, and complete the unfinished business of Mr. Chu!"
Li Er clenched his palms tightly, his fingertips deeply embedded in his flesh and blood.
The vengeance of killing the master is a deep hatred.
Li Er has made up his mind that no matter what happens in the future, he must protect his son for Mr. Chu.
Because, this will be the last spark that can start a prairie fire in Mr. Chu's plan to start a prairie fire!
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Lin'an, on the edge of the West Lake.
Spring Dawn at Suti, Wind and Lotus in Quyuan, Autumn Moon in Pinghu Lake, Remnant Snow on Broken Bridge
This is a lake scene full of romance and legend.
And now, it will usher in its last legend.
After Xiao Xiaofan was taken away, all Qiu Mucheng's thoughts disappeared completely.
She didn't go to work anymore, didn't think about cooking, and didn't focus on managing her life as before.
She is like a woman who has lost her soul, walking on the street without a god. JrNovels.com
In his memory, a creature like dad has always been a legendary existence.
"My dad, what's your name?" the little guy asked curiously.
Li Er looked at him, "His name is Chu Tianfan."
"My child, remember this name."
"When you grow up, when you start to show your talents in Jiangdong, in the hot summer, and even in the whole world, you will hear this name again and again."
"Your father will be the peak you will pursue for many years."
"However, we believe in you. One day, you will surpass your father, and you must surpass it."
"Because, your father's unfinished business requires you to do it, and only you can do it!"
Li Er's gaze was like a torch, and there was an inexplicable firmness in his old eyes.
When he said this, Li Er thought of that bloody dusk again.
Those cold and hateful faces!
"Truman!"
"You don't know that although you forced Mr. Chu to death, he still has a son."
"You won't be arrogant for long."
"Ten years, twenty years"
"One day, Mr. Chu's son will take the sustenance of the Dragon God Palace and Jiangdong people, retrace the path that Mr. Chu walked in the past, and complete the unfinished business of Mr. Chu!"
Li Er clenched his palms tightly, his fingertips deeply embedded in his flesh and blood.
The vengeance of killing the master is a deep hatred.
Li Er has made up his mind that no matter what happens in the future, he must protect his son for Mr. Chu.
Because, this will be the last spark that can start a prairie fire in Mr. Chu's plan to start a prairie fire!
����
����
Lin'an, on the edge of the West Lake.
Spring Dawn at Suti, Wind and Lotus in Quyuan, Autumn Moon in Pinghu Lake, Remnant Snow on Broken Bridge
This is a lake scene full of romance and legend.
And now, it will usher in its last legend.
After Xiao Xiaofan was taken away, all Qiu Mucheng's thoughts disappeared completely.
She didn't go to work anymore, didn't think about cooking, and didn't focus on managing her life as before.
She is like a woman who has lost her soul, walking on the street without a god. JrNovels.com
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