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A deserted study...one person sits alone.

Zhenyong couldn't find a reason. He could only replay that hasty glance in his mind over and over again... He couldn't explain why. The more he tried to expel this thought from his mind, the clearer it became.

The more I feel depressed...

——Even if you have stood at the pinnacle of the ninja world, what is powerful is just your body and strength. Faced with feelings and countless entanglements, even a true iron man cannot survive in the world of mortals...

He stood up in a hurry and sat down again...

The sensible little Qianxia did not bother him. Zhenyong understood very well that his daughter was far more sensible than others thought.

And now, he should have played freely with her, but that strange feeling of guilt made him breathless...

Who is that little girl?

Questioning and searching over and over again, Zhen Yong could never find the answer - she was like an elf sent from heaven, with bright and beautiful gray hair, and a frail body that was endearing... But no matter how she recalled it, Zhen Yong could never find the answer.

He couldn't find her face, whether it was the sudden turn around, or the silent cry with her back to him... When he really turned his eyes to the little girl, she turned her head as if she had no idea...

At that time, he never thought that he must see her face; at that time, she did not want to look at him again...

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His right hand covered his heart.

The most important organs in the original body have actually completely lost their value to Zhenyong now... The cultivation of Yang Dun physique has caused a qualitative change between his body and that of ordinary humans. Human beings' Achilles' heel can no longer be his.

Restriction... But now, the place that originally belonged to the heart is gradually burning and painful...

Why? What’s the answer?

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He stood up again, and the wooden door of the study room was already halfway pushed open by him...

Go find her?

Or should I go find Orochimaru and ask for clarification?

Frowning his brows, Zhenyong never likes to hesitate, but today, this simple decision made him waver...

It's time to go find her...

In his heart, Zhenyong silently erased Orochimaru's name - this kind of excuse could just be thrown aside from the beginning. He instinctively did not want to make any cover-up on this matter, and if he missed it, it might make it worse.

He regrets it for the rest of his life...

In that case...then go for it.

Taking a deep breath, Zhenyong finally pushed open the door. His footsteps gradually became firmer, and his strong courage urged him to face everything that happened. He was no longer trembling, nor was he just silent and stiff...

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It's just that maybe all this came a little late.

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"uncle…"

There was still a moist sound, but the little girl stubbornly suppressed her cries.

"Let's go back...Mom should be worried."

"I left a letter for her."

Looking at the little girl who seemed to have calmed down in front of him, Orochimaru frowned even more... She has always been the daughter of Senju Shinyu. She missed her father, and even misunderstood him and cried and made a fuss. Orochimaru would not mind, but

If he was as silent as now, that would be the situation he was most worried about...

She is far from the age where she is accustomed to silence. Blindly closing off her feelings and suffocating her sadness will only cause her to completely collapse one day... He has seen too many such examples.

He reached out and patted Xiao Ziyuan's head, and spoke in a gentle but unfamiliar voice.

"Let's rest here for a day first, don't rush it for a while."

The little girl seemed to want to say something more, but she fell silent again when she saw Orochimaru's concerned gaze... She just nodded obediently - for a child, the ups and downs experienced in one day are too many.

, these things should not have been borne by her... Orochimaru finally understood why the miko had been refusing to tell little Shion anything about her father.

But now that things have reached this point, there is no room for maneuver... Orochimaru also understands that if Xiao Shion's heart knot is not solved this time... I am afraid that Zhenyong will not have this opportunity in his life - Miroku's physical condition is really

It's not optimistic. After this time, I'm afraid...

"Why…"

Sighing helplessly, looking from behind, Xiao Shion's dejected figure is even more heartbreaking, but as a bystander, Orochimaru can't give her any more help...

Pushing open the hotel door, the little girl disappeared without saying a word, and almost at the same time as the door closed, Orochimaru's all-too-familiar voice sounded from behind.

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"Where is she?"

He didn't turn around, because even if he turned around, Orochimaru didn't know what expression to use at this time - if he were just an ordinary person, Orochimaru would have captured him and taken him to the Kingdom of Ghosts...

"Aren't you going to ask who she is this time?"

The tit-for-tat rhetorical question showed no scruples at all because of the opponent's status as the number one ninja world... They are allies, and apart from that, there is no other relationship.

“…”

"It's not convenient for her to see you now."

Orochimaru shook his head. The silence at this moment is not the greatest tolerance and anxiety. He understands everything, so he is also inexplicably conflicted... It seems that no one is wrong in this matter. What is wrong is just a trick of God...

"Come in first."

The former was helpless, but Zhenyong, who was following closely behind him, could only repeat stupidly

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"I want to see her."