"Try your best to find them." Xiao Chen's heart was touched, so much so that he ignored Xiao Yuecheng's expression.
"If I can't find them, then I can only say that I have no fate with them in this life."
"Do you hate them?" Xiao Yuecheng suddenly asked.
"Hate?" Xiao Chen was stunned. He looked at Xiao Yuecheng with some confusion: "Why do you hate?"
"I haven't even met them, and besides, it's not like they abandoned me."
"If you meet them one day, what would you most want to do?" Xiao Yuecheng looked straight at Xiao Chen.
"I want to hug them and want to know if they have been looking for me all these years." Xiao Chen said softly.
“I want to know if there is anyone in this world who cares about me.”
Xiao Yuecheng was silent for a long time before he stood up and sighed, "Child, your parents have been looking for you."
"Maybe it's not your destiny yet, so they didn't find you."
"Don't worry, sooner or later, you will be reunited with them. I believe they are always looking forward to your return home."
Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Yuecheng with some confusion.
He felt that such words should not come out of Xiao Yuecheng's mouth.
The current Xiao Yuecheng is no longer the superior who has been in the position for a long time.
More like an elder, an elder who cares for the younger generation.
"Yuecheng, you disappoint me so much."
At this moment, a majestic voice was heard, and then an old man walked into the box.
The old man looked serious and his face was full of inhumanity. He was none other than Xiao Yuecheng's father, Xiao Wanli.
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