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Zhenyong smiled, knelt down and opened his arms.

"Be good, come here, my princess."

Although it is really hard to think hard whether it is to improve the strength or to compete overtly and covertly, the love for his daughter Chinatsu is extraordinary... It can be said that as long as it involves family members, especially little Chinatsu

, Zhenyong will put down everything he is doing without hesitation.

This daughter is the daughter of him and Jiu.

Just having this reason is enough.

"So brave~"

The little girl also showed a sweet smile. She also opened her arms and jumped towards Zhenyong. Then she was held in his father's arms... I never imagined that it would be so warm, strong and full of love and tolerance.

The trustworthy embrace came so easily and so naturally.

…

In the corner, little Shion, who was also held in Orochimaru's arms, felt a sudden pain in her heart for some unknown reason - children don't understand sadness, because they have the protection of their parents and don't need to be so petite and young at such a young age.

Just facing the wind and rain outside the door... Little Ziyuan, who had never felt her father's love since she was a child, could only stand on tiptoes outside the door - she leaned on the edge of the door gingerly, curled up her fragile body into a ball, and cried, waiting for the wind and rain to pass.

...The baptism of dust made the pearl more dazzling, but it also made her put on the mask of avoiding harm too early.

Her small white hands pressed on her chest.

Little Ziyuan suddenly regretted begging her uncle to take her here - without any explanation or words, that strange feeling of blood connection almost immediately made her recognize the girl who was teasing the girl in her arms among the crowd.

The tall man... that handsome, handsome and reliable man was the man he should have called his father... A sudden pain came from the tip of his nose, and his eye sockets were occupied by some kind of warm liquid, which kept lingering,

He kept going back and forth, and then it still flowed down his cheeks. He bit his lower lip tightly and wanted to say something, but he just sobbed stupidly and couldn't speak.

Xiao Ziyuan felt pain for the first time.

The scene in front of her was sharper than any previous criticism or ridicule, as if a precise sharp knife had stabbed her heart... But for some reason, her eyes were still unwilling to move away from there, no matter how much she did.

Taking a look at it, you feel a little sadder. It is obvious that the girl who is about the same age as yourself smiles brighter, and your eyes become blurrier. You know clearly that the cold embrace that protects you belongs to your uncle, but you still endure it.

I couldn't help but imagine myself and my mother being held in the arms of that familiar and strange man...

The more beautiful it is, the more it hurts...the more heart-beating it is, the more heart-wrenching it is...the more you care about it, the more you feel wronged...

Unknowingly, the little hand that grabbed Orochimaru's collar tightened and tightened...

…

The more you hold on, the tighter you get.

Due to excessive exertion, the originally fair and delicate little hands looked even paler and fragile, making people worry...

The young Ziyuan is actually more like an ordinary girl than those talented little devils... She will act like a baby like an ordinary little girl, and she will cry like an ordinary little girl... But compared to the daughters of ordinary people,

As the next generation of miko, she has not had her own father since she was a child...

Sad? Crying?

Orochimaru shook his head - that's for sure.

But little Shion would never let her mother see herself like this... As a child, she would rather sit alone in Orochimaru's laboratory and sob quietly than burst into tears...

Orochimaru had seen the choking Orochimaru biting his lower lip and letting the tears and snot flow freely on his face too many times... He finally believed that human beings were born imperfect animals. In the deepest part of their hearts, no matter how

Disguise, no matter how you change it, there is still the softest place... Not willing to touch it, and even more afraid to touch it, Orochimaru instinctively pushed himself away from there, but in spite of it, he stretched out again

Compassion and a lingering helping hand…

This is a cute and pitiful little girl. As of today, she has really endured too many things that she shouldn't have to endure - fate is never fair. Orochimaru has understood this truth a long time ago, but he still takes it with him.

Came here with Ziyuan...

In order to cause trouble for "True Yong".

At this point, even he couldn't get past this excuse - he admitted that he actually felt compassion, and for this little girl, he was willing to pay all the costs without any additional reasons or excuses.

Some rough palms brushed against Xiao Ziyuan's head.

…You must be scared, right?

How could Orochimaru, who had watched her grow up, not understand what kind of struggle the little life that was constantly trembling in his arms was going through, and what kind of grievances it was carrying...

"Aster don't cry..."

A hoarse voice sounded... Orochimaru, who had never known how to comfort people and had never thought of comforting anyone, was still a little at a loss. He could only speak awkwardly like a "normal person" in his memory, and even said

With a little vibrato…

"If you feel uncomfortable, let's go back first."

“…”

There was no answer. The girl shook her head desperately, her eyes fixed on the direction where Zhenyong and Chinatsu were playing...even if it was just a glance...even if it was just for a moment longer.

"Why…"

I sighed helplessly, not knowing whether it was because I felt sorry for myself, or because I had made up my mind...

Standing aside will never lead to results... What should be faced must be faced. Instead of letting Shion go back with regret and pain, it is better to make a clear argument on this...

Finally, Orochimaru took a step forward.

Just walking towards where she should go.