Chapter 2278: 2278
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"Is Sizhou different from ordinary people?" Mo Shanghua twists her eyebrows and looks up at Yan Beicheng.
She can see through other people's dreams. When she sleeps, she gets hot all over, but there is no difference on her body. Maybe she couldn't think of such a magical thing before, but now she thinks of it all, and she has a feeling in her heart.
Mo Shanghua Mingming never mentioned Xiao Sizhou to him, but Yan Beicheng seemed to have expected something strange, and his voice was calm: "my memory and strength are awakening. This child may have inherited my strength, so it's like this."
"The spiritual power in this world is rare, but this child is born with spiritual root. Now, when he is old, even if he has little spiritual power, he will still quietly pour into his body. I have never taught him how to use cultivation. The spiritual power just warms his body and does not cause any influence."
Yan Beicheng's memory was awakened early. In fact, he had already realized that it was only because Mo Shanghua had not awakened that he had never made it clear.
Now that Mo Shanghua was known, he said without reservation: "as for seeing through other people's dreams, this is probably the most unique thing for him, and I don't have the ability to do so. Maybe it's his chance. It's not a bad thing. You don't have to worry about it."
In the heart of Mo Shanghua, I just let go. I don't know what I think of. My eyes are gradually far away. "What do you mean by the name you gave him?"
She had a hunch in her heart, but she couldn't help but want to confirm.
Yan Beicheng had known her careful thinking, but he patiently explained: "I know you miss Yunwu, and she is your only concern in mainland China. Therefore, I named him Sizhou."
As for why not just call it Si Wu, if he grows up to be a seven foot man in the future, will he have to be held on his shoulder all the time and yelled at each other?
No mo Shanghua was moved in his heart, his red lips pulled out a light radian, his smile was gentle and firm, "I know what you are worried about, you can rest assured that I have determined you in this life, no matter how, I will not let go of your hand."
Said, took the initiative to put his hand into the hands of Yan Beicheng.
Close fingers, two hearts, just like at this moment.
Yan Beicheng's heart suddenly became hot. He held the hand of Mo Shanghua tightly. His eyes were eager and affectionate. "I'll accompany you to find your daughter and realize your obsession."
After a pause, his eyes suddenly darkened, "but before I came here, Yunwu was no longer in the mainland of China. Now, although my strength has been slowly awakening, it's still very little. Maybe I can't find her all my life."
The flowers on the street are silent, the red lips are slightly pursed, and the eyes are dark.
That is her daughter who is not willing to give up until her soul dissipates. How can she be reconciled?
However, all the experiences of these two lives have changed her mood. She is no longer the witch saint in the past. She is just a stranger now. Now that she has more things to care about, she can't selfishly regard Yunwu as the whole of her life.
What's more, Yan Beicheng can't be so selfish to accompany her to find a daughter who has no blood relationship with him, a persistence that may not be found in the whole life of exhausting this mortal body.
"Yanbei City, I..." she couldn't help looking up at the man in front of her, who had already rolled to her throat, but she couldn't spit it out anyway.
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"Is Sizhou different from ordinary people?" Mo Shanghua twists her eyebrows and looks up at Yan Beicheng.
She can see through other people's dreams. When she sleeps, she gets hot all over, but there is no difference on her body. Maybe she couldn't think of such a magical thing before, but now she thinks of it all, and she has a feeling in her heart.
Mo Shanghua Mingming never mentioned Xiao Sizhou to him, but Yan Beicheng seemed to have expected something strange, and his voice was calm: "my memory and strength are awakening. This child may have inherited my strength, so it's like this."
"The spiritual power in this world is rare, but this child is born with spiritual root. Now, when he is old, even if he has little spiritual power, he will still quietly pour into his body. I have never taught him how to use cultivation. The spiritual power just warms his body and does not cause any influence."
Yan Beicheng's memory was awakened early. In fact, he had already realized that it was only because Mo Shanghua had not awakened that he had never made it clear.
Now that Mo Shanghua was known, he said without reservation: "as for seeing through other people's dreams, this is probably the most unique thing for him, and I don't have the ability to do so. Maybe it's his chance. It's not a bad thing. You don't have to worry about it."
In the heart of Mo Shanghua, I just let go. I don't know what I think of. My eyes are gradually far away. "What do you mean by the name you gave him?"
She had a hunch in her heart, but she couldn't help but want to confirm.
Yan Beicheng had known her careful thinking, but he patiently explained: "I know you miss Yunwu, and she is your only concern in mainland China. Therefore, I named him Sizhou."
As for why not just call it Si Wu, if he grows up to be a seven foot man in the future, will he have to be held on his shoulder all the time and yelled at each other?
No mo Shanghua was moved in his heart, his red lips pulled out a light radian, his smile was gentle and firm, "I know what you are worried about, you can rest assured that I have determined you in this life, no matter how, I will not let go of your hand."
Said, took the initiative to put his hand into the hands of Yan Beicheng.
Close fingers, two hearts, just like at this moment.
Yan Beicheng's heart suddenly became hot. He held the hand of Mo Shanghua tightly. His eyes were eager and affectionate. "I'll accompany you to find your daughter and realize your obsession."
After a pause, his eyes suddenly darkened, "but before I came here, Yunwu was no longer in the mainland of China. Now, although my strength has been slowly awakening, it's still very little. Maybe I can't find her all my life."
The flowers on the street are silent, the red lips are slightly pursed, and the eyes are dark.
That is her daughter who is not willing to give up until her soul dissipates. How can she be reconciled?
However, all the experiences of these two lives have changed her mood. She is no longer the witch saint in the past. She is just a stranger now. Now that she has more things to care about, she can't selfishly regard Yunwu as the whole of her life.
What's more, Yan Beicheng can't be so selfish to accompany her to find a daughter who has no blood relationship with him, a persistence that may not be found in the whole life of exhausting this mortal body.
"Yanbei City, I..." she couldn't help looking up at the man in front of her, who had already rolled to her throat, but she couldn't spit it out anyway.
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"Is Sizhou different from ordinary people?" Mo Shanghua twists her eyebrows and looks up at Yan Beicheng. She can see through other people's dreams. When she sleeps, she gets hot all over, but there is no difference on her body. Maybe she couldn't think of such a magical thing before, but now she thinks of it all, and she has a feeling in her heart. Mo Shanghua Mingming never mentioned Xiao Sizhou to him, but Yan Beicheng seemed to have expected something strange, and his voice was calm: "my memory and strength are awakening. This child may have inherited my strength, so it's like this." "The spiritual power in this world is rare, but this child is born with spiritual root. Now, when he is old, even if he has little spiritual power, he will still quietly pour into his body. I have never taught him how to use cultivation. The spiritual power just warms his body and does not cause any influence." Yan Beicheng's memory was awakened early. In fact, he had already realized that it was only because Mo Shanghua had not awakened that he had never made it clear. Now that Mo Shanghua was known, he said without reservation: "as for seeing through other people's dreams, this is probably the most unique thing for him, and I don't have the ability to do so. Maybe it's his chance. It's not a bad thing. You don't have to worry about it." In the heart of Mo Shanghua, I just let go. I don't know what I think of. My eyes are gradually far away. "What do you mean by the name you gave him?" She had a hunch in her heart, but she couldn't help but want to confirm. Yan Beicheng had known her careful thinking, but he patiently explained: "I know you miss Yunwu, and she is your only concern in mainland China. Therefore, I named him Sizhou." As for why not just call it Si Wu, if he grows up to be a seven foot man in the future, will he have to be held on his shoulder all the time and yelled at each other? No mo Shanghua was moved in his heart, his red lips pulled out a light radian, his smile was gentle and firm, "I know what you are worried about, you can rest assured that I have determined you in this life, no matter how, I will not let go of your hand." Said, took the initiative to put his hand into the hands of Yan Beicheng. Close fingers, two hearts, just like at this moment. Yan Beicheng's heart suddenly became hot. He held the hand of Mo Shanghua tightly. His eyes were eager and affectionate. "I'll accompany you to find your daughter and realize your obsession." After a pause, his eyes suddenly darkened, "but before I came here, Yunwu was no longer in the mainland of China. Now, although my strength has been slowly awakening, it's still very little. Maybe I can't find her all my life." The flowers on the street are silent, the red lips are slightly pursed, and the eyes are dark. That is her daughter who is not willing to give up until her soul dissipates. How can she be reconciled? However, all the experiences of these two lives have changed her mood. She is no longer the witch saint in the past. She is just a stranger now. Now that she has more things to care about, she can't selfishly regard Yunwu as the whole of her life. What's more, Yan Beicheng can't be so selfish to accompany her to find a daughter who has no blood relationship with him, a persistence that may not be found in the whole life of exhausting this mortal body. "Yanbei City, I..." she couldn't help looking up at the man in front of her, who had already rolled to her throat, but she couldn't spit it out anyway. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
