Ideon is 19 years old today. 19 Years old is the age when you act like a fool.
The 11th year of being in foster care and living with Ivinson is also the 11th year that Eden continues to work hard to make a mess.
When I was 8 years old, I was homeless for a while, but I didn't know where I would end up in prison every day.
Being picked up and raised by Ivinson was like winning a lottery ticket, it was just luck.
"Do you love me?"
"I love you, love you very, very much."
Ideon didn't believe it.
They were not mentally mature at that time, so how could they understand perfection and true love?
They know each other well.
Ideon was a prodigy who knew strange things when he was young. He was despised by thousands of people and held high by others. The blame was on the troubled times, cheap sex and charming.
"So, doctor... The only one you love is yourself. To you, I am just a plaything. You can just throw it away after using it."
——It's just deception.
It was the soft voice of someone who put down the air and held the person in his arms to soothe him.
This is what Edion wants to see.
Just want to coax, just want to hug, even if it comes with lies.
"Little liar... You deceived me so badly."
Ideon turned a deaf ear to the resentful and accusatory whispers against his ear. He was pinched by the waist and looked directly into his eyes before pretending: "What did I lie to you?"
"People and money were lost."
●1V1 fishing type, white cutting, black shou vs. Forbearance, black cutting, white attacking
●Nurture system (not father and son, no blood relationship)
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