Perhaps because of his better physique, Shuanghua was not as weak as Changjin when he first woke up. Although he was also confused and didn't know his age, his eyes fell on Violet's familiar face, and he called out her name by intuition: "Zhan... Yue?"
After the two words fell, Violet, who had been waiting for a long time, could no longer hold on. Her heart seemed to be cut open, and complex and bitter emotions came out. If she were a child, she would have thrown herself into the arms of her long-missed mother without fear, and either acted like a spoiled child or complained, telling her fear and sorrow one by one. But she has grown up. After twelve years, the once ignorant white fox has become knowledgeable, embarked on the immortal path, and become a leader who owns a magic sword.
Fear and terror invaded her whole body, and the feeling of being torn apart was like a thick white fog, separating her from her mother forever at the cost of time.
Shuanghua saw that she didn't respond, thinking that she was admitting her mistake, raised her hand and pressed her forehead hard, and said self-deprecatingly: "I'm sorry, I just woke up, and my mind was confused. When I saw the young lady, I thought she was my fox cub. I'm sorry for the offense. But you really look like her, especially these eyes are almost exactly the same. If it weren't for the age difference, I'm afraid I would really confuse you."
He seemed to feel embarrassed and chuckled a few times.
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