Chapter 616: See my love, thinking towards dusk? (2/2)

[You want me to sleep, it's so beautiful! ]

[Want to sleep? Beautiful for you! ]

And was repeatedly written several times by Yuan Duoduo.

The following should be Auntie's reply [My family is in love? Great! Take it easy, my child! ]

How did Xue Luo think the above sentence sounds familiar?

But Xue Luo couldn't remember: who was that peacock man! Because Yuan Duoduo's painting skills are really ordinary!

Xue Luo stacked the stationery neatly, put it back in Yuan Duoduo's wish box, and locked it for her again.

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Xue Luo didn't take this rosewood box for the first time to find Hetun.

She knows well: Hetun is not the kind of person who is suddenly affected. It can be said that Hetun is an outright paranoid.

Because a woman once betrayed him, but he tried to kill the lover's family?

Don't you care about a woman's own child?

God! What a cruel man is this Hetun!

The woman he fell in love with must have loved him forever. What kind of king law!

Can't we get together well?

Xue Luo once again carefully opened the portrait left by Feng Mama.

On the drawing paper, the outline of a man's side was outlined with a drawing pencil. I did n’t finish painting, only the bridge of my nose. The chin is just a simple tick.

The most prominent feature is that this man's eye, sharp eyes like eagle eyes, and a wrinkle that looks quite clear at the end of his eyes!

Xue Luo saw it again: this wrinkle exactly matched the scar at the end of Hetun's eyes.

And with age, the scar at the end of Hetun's eyes became more and more obvious.

More and more vicissitudes!

[I hear love ...

I believe in love.

Love is a struggling cyanobacteria ...

Like a mighty wind ...

Through my blood loss meridians ...

Belief in the years! ]

Where is the love I believe?

After reading this poem again, Xue Luo still felt a lot of emotion.

After a sigh, Xue Luo locked her gaze on the bottom drop again:

[See me? , Si Chaomu

See my love, thinking towards dusk?

its not right! Do you still need to think about it when you see it?

No matter how Xueluo stared and squinted, he couldn't see the word covered by blood.

”Mother Feng, what did you write? If you are distressed by your son, just turn me on! I really don't understand!”

Xue Luo couldn't help talking to himself.