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Zhao Guangli remained calm and took a sip of wine.

It's normal for Doro to ask this question.

For Zhao Guangli, the Xiro family is essentially a noble, the most powerful noble. It was also a neutral faction before the ten-day trial... but Zhao Guangli has always had a strong sense of disobedience.

The Siro family is known for its purity and education. Why did there not be any sign of taking action during the [Ten Days of Judgment]?

Then there's Doro's problem.

Zhao Guangli and others did not find any blood essence weapons in the noble's mansion. This matter was completely kept secret. It was normal for Doro Xiro not to know.

"Of course they were destroyed. Those things are human blood and are extremely anti-human. They are weapons that should not appear in this world at all."

Zhao Guangli's eyes moved and he spoke.

"Exactly."

Anzumelun looked at Zhao Guangli with excited eyes, feeling that the young man in black in front of him was really handsome when he said what he just said.

Doro glanced at Anzomelon, and there was an undetectable look in his eyes, but it was quickly covered up by the smile that filled his eyes.

"I think that the main body of blood essence weapons has been eliminated, and all the incidents have been made public. Those blood essences and blood essence weapons that have been produced in large quantities are all high-quality resources."

Roja put down his knife and fork with a smile and said: "The military needs more help in the disaster area. Although the blood essence weapons are crazy, they can ultimately contribute to mankind."

This is typical pragmatism. In fact, if a large number of blood essence weapons were really found, Zhao Guangli would still agree with this method.

Those words just now were just said casually.

On the dining table, the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves while drinking and drinking.

Su Lin leaned on the countertop drunkenly, supporting his head with his pale arms.

"Drink, I want more..."

Zhao Guangli observed the surrounding Siro family members with a smile.

This noble family is the most like an ordinary family that Zhao Guangli has ever seen.

At least in terms of how he treated others, Zhao Guangli couldn't find any faults.

It's just...it always feels a bit inconsistent.

The pure white walls always look inexplicably dark against the dark night outside the window.

Zhao Guangli echoed the scene and began to think in his mind.

"Is this the Siro family?"

"It's exactly the same as the one in the rumors. There are no pictures at all. It's for reference only. Everything is based on the actual product."

While he was talking, Anzumelun, who was wearing a ponytail, came over and gently hugged Zhao Guangli with his hands. His face was slightly red and he looked extremely attractive... Wait, attractive?

Zhao Guangli shook his head to get rid of his weird thoughts.

"Classmate Zhao Guangli, I really, really like you."

Anzomelon's lips opened and closed, and his body exuded a faint smell of alcohol.

Stop saying such inexplicable weird things.

Zhao Guangli had a headache.

On one side, Doro and Roja were looking at the two of them with smiles.

At this moment, Mefoya began to concentrate on playing with her little bear.

"The time is also bad..."

Zhao Guangli pushed Anzumelun away and was about to speak when he seemed to notice something and glanced at the drunk Su Lin next to him.

Su Lin shook his body twice in time: "I want to... want to go to the bathroom..."

Her voice was a little unclear, as if something hadn't been swallowed.

"Sorry." Zhao Guangli scratched his head and said to Silla's masters. Judging from Su Lin's appearance, it was quite difficult for him to complete the washing operation alone.

Doro's smile was just right and meticulous: "Let someone take you there."

Zhao Guangli waved his hand: "When we came here just now, Xiao Anzuo introduced us, we will go there ourselves."

Anzomelon's delicate face turned even redder when he heard the name "Little Anzuo".

Passing through the gorgeous corridor, you will be surrounded by artistic oil paintings.

Zhao Guangli supported Su Lin and looked at these valuable paintings with his peripheral vision.

"The Man of Hope".

"beam".

"The Hand of the Pure".

…

These paintings are dazzling, and Zhao Guangli is very interested in these paintings that are full of vitality and hope, perhaps because he has been with the curse and darkness for too long.

At the door of the bathroom, there are no servants of the Siro family here.

Zhao Guangli supported Su Lin and closed the door without hesitation.

"After checking, there are no monitors here in any way."

Zhao Guangli's voice was not loud and could only be heard by Su Lin in his arms.

Su Lin slowly opened her eyes at this moment. Her eyes were no longer chaotic as before, but looked extremely clear. How could she look like she was drunk?

"What's going on?"

Zhao Guang left his mouth and asked.

Just now, Zhao Guangli was about to say goodbye and leave, but Su Lin nudged him behind his back with his little finger.

Zhao Guangli and Su Lin were inseparable, and Zhao Guangli understood Su Lin very well.

Su Lin straightened up and looked at his graceful body in the mirror in front of him.

This is a very beautiful face, not inferior to the original Su Lin.

"Boy, what do you think of the Siro family?"

Su Lin turned on the faucet, and transparent water poured out.

"As the rumors say, being able to teach a child like Anzomelon really requires an excellent family environment, with healthy and understanding parents. Maybe I can learn from them how to interact with others."

Zhao Guangli's voice was light.

This is how the Xiro family gives people a feeling of spring breeze. They don't take the initiative to cater to you, but they just feel very comfortable.

Su Lin looked at Zhao Guangli.

Zhao Guangli looked at Su Lin: "The above is my true feeling, but... I always feel a little inconsistent."

"It's hard for me to imagine how a noble like this could gain a foothold in the Emperor's capital... So do you have anything to say?"

Su Lin shook his hand.

"Oh, it's not a big deal."

"You should know the origin of my body, right?"

Zhao Guangli and Su Lin faced the mirror at the same time. The mirror surface was very clear, reflecting their faces.

"kindness."

Zhao Guangli nodded: "Bai Val's test-tube babies... must have erased their original consciousness through a special method."

"Well, that's right."

Su Lin used his current body to make various expressions: "But I have a mysophobia, and having an unknown body will make me feel uncomfortable, so after the operation, I went to check what the experiment was about.

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"In short, this body of mine also has a sister."

Su Lin's eyes moved slightly: "In Bai Vale's laboratory, I did not find the body, nor did I find the surgical record of [sister]'s consciousness being erased. There was only a file with photos."

"Then...I saw her among the servants of the Siro family just now."

"So-called, my [sister]."

Su Lin said lightly.