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Chapter 1626: Could he be the child of her and Ye Xiao?

time, his grip was so tight that Lin Jinran's brows furrowed in pain."You slut, bit me and want to walk away No way! You like biting people, huh Soon you'll be biting my things until you're full!"He p...Lin Jin's heart suddenly tightened, looking at the child's tiny back, his pale fingers unconsciously clenched the railing.

Is he... the child of her and Night Owl

There were so many things I wanted to say, but at this moment I didn't know where to begin. Lin Jinran wanted to call his name, wanting him to look up, wanting to see what he looked like.

Perhaps it was a spiritual connection, the small figure turned its body, Lin Jinran's breath caught, and he looked at the child's face, stunned.

The child is wearing a cartoon mask on their head, completely obscuring their face.

It was then that Lin Jinran noticed that there were a few other children around the child, wearing cartoon masks and playing boisterously.

Not far from them, there was a staff member distributing masks, giving more children masks!!!

With the mask on, she couldn't see his face at all. No, this wouldn't do!

"I'm going down!" After saying that, Lin Jinran turned around and was about to leave when his arm was grabbed. A cold voice sounded, "Jinran."

She abruptly lifted her head to look into the man's deep black eyes, gradually calming down. They still had too many mysteries left unsolved; she couldn't possibly recognize him now.

Lin Jinran sadly nodded, the sparkle in her eyes dimmed. Though there was much reluctance in her heart, she had to endure it. She nodded with difficulty, "Fine, I won't go. I'll just stay here and watch."

Turning back to the railing, Lin Jinran stopped talking and focused intently on the small figure. He seemed to want to imprint every move he made into his memory.

The night owl beside him raised his arm to hold Lin Jinran's delicate body, and whispered comfortingly, "If you like it, we can come here often in the future."

"Really" Lin Jinran suddenly tilted her head to look at him, her eyes sparkling.

The night owl nodded, "Hmm."

"Good enough." For Lin Jinyan, being able to see him often was sufficient. Her gaze once again returned to the child.

The night owl looked at Lin Jinyan's exquisite profile, his eyes deepening a few points.

This was already the best way he could think of to let Jin Dye see his child. Once Jin Dye saw the child, he would definitely know about hiding his true identity from the Fu family.

At least, until the memory is recovered, this matter still needs to be kept secret.

His dark eyes turned to the small figure on the first floor, faintly seeing the displeasure in the figure.

Fu Tianze was very unhappy. If he hadn't lost at the game, he wouldn't have come to this place. Listening to a bunch of children squabbling was annoying, and he even had to wear this creepy mask.

Now all he wants to do is go home and sleep, missing his soft bed, his cheese crackers, and coconut-flavored milk!

"When can I leave" Fu Tianze turned to the worker distributing masks and asked in a milky voice.

The staff member crouched down with a mask on, soothing him, “Young master, there are still ten minutes left. If you’re bored, go play inside.”

"No way, it's too dirty." Fu Tianze protested, shaking his little head, getting his clothes dirty. He would have to take a bath when he went back, which was too much trouble. He'd rather stand still for ten minutes.

The staff couldn't persuade him, so they had to accompany him until ten minutes later, when they escorted him away.

Of course, they didn't know the purpose of coming here this time. They just thought it was a simple punishment for losing a bet, after all, Fu Shaoqing had messed with him before.

It's not surprising that he's playing in an inflatable castle this time.

Fu Tianze puffed out his cheeks, hugging his small arms, his little head turning, next time he bet, he had to be good at it, he must win against his uncle Fu Shaoqing.

He was oblivious to the fact that, four floors above him, a pair of eyes watched him with ardent passion. beside her. The messy bedsheets hinted that everything from last night wasn't a dream. 。My body and mind are exhausted, my legs aching with soreness, a testament to last night's frenzy. It was all ab...

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