Chapter 1777 (1/2)

Looking at the clothes and the momentum of the two people, it is obvious that they are either rich or expensive. Maybe they are not from the Miluo mainland, but from the upper world.

If she can replace Xi Yue's identity, even if she can't prosper in the future, at least she won't have to live such a miserable life.

Thinking of this, Nalan Yurong immediately tells the birth of Nalan Hexi.

Maotu pointed his little pear and said: ”even the time of birth is the same. Haizhu, is she really Holy...”

The round faced boy called Hai pig asked again, ”what about your mother? Take us to the woman in the picture first

Nalan Yurong forced down the excitement in his heart, made a sad tearful way: ”my mother passed away more than 20 years ago. Even my twin brother died when I just remembered. Ten years ago, even Nalan's family was exterminated. As a lonely and weak woman, I can only survive. An orphan like me can only hurt herself in order to survive If, if my mother is still alive, how sad it would be to see me live such a miserable life

Then she looked up at Maotu and Haizhu and said, ”who are you? Why is there a picture of my mother? ”

Hai Zhuxin said quickly, ”you know, you may not be Nalan Zhengze's child. Is there someone else in your father?”

Nalan Yurong stares at him in shock and says in a trembling voice: ”you? I beg your pardon? Nalan Zhengze is not my father, so who is my father? ”

Haizhu was about to say something, but he saw Maotu wave his hand and hit it with a magic power.

Nalan Yurong soon passed out.

Haizhu looked at Maotu in surprise. Maotu gave him a white look and didn't have a good way: ”when you call a pig, even your brain is as stupid as a pig? This woman can't be the saint's blood at all. What do you think she looks like? ”