Relying on his body's memory, Shi'er walked around the bustling city for three days before he found where the "golden master" was.

He originally thought that the "gold master" he liked would be a beautiful sister with a protruding front and a curvy back, or at least a pretty young man.

result--

A skinny, black-haired little boy, carrying a schoolbag for the first grade, walking on the street in a serious manner.

"Hui! Why did you come back so late today?" the girl upstairs called him.

"A few bad guys have been dealt with." The little boy said with a cold face.

Shi Er, who was hiding in the dark, burned his hands with the cigarette in his mouth.

--this one? ?

Return his beautiful sister!

The man squatted down in frustration, and wiped back a handful of thin and soft black forehead hair.

In the reflection of the stagnant water on the side of the road, he saw his own eyebrows and eyes.

Going back another 20 years, he might have looked similar to that little boy.

The man stomped out the cigarette butt irritably, realizing a fact.

——This "Hui" that he never forgets even after his death is actually his own son.

"What kind of gold master, the master who burns money is almost the same."

Even if he loses his memory, he knows how much money it takes to raise a child now?

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