Remember I'm waiting for you!
Who is calling in the dream? Just a word, sometimes gentle but full of sadness, sometimes proud but full of panic. There is no doubt that these are two voices! But why are they saying the same thing?
Xia Lianmo, who grew up in an orphanage, has always known that he is not a child of an ordinary family. This can be seen from the education the dean gave him when he was a child. Whatever good food or drinks are available to him will be given to him first, and everything will depend on him. He is almost treated as an ancestor, but he will not be taken away. It is not that he is sick or ugly and no one is willing to adopt him, but that every time someone comes to the dean, he will be hidden. Even Xia Lianmo himself doubted whether he was the dean's illegitimate son.
Finally, on the day when Xia Lianmo came of age, the dean called him into the warehouse (don't think wrongly) and took out a piece of paper, a quilt stained with dried blood and a longevity lock. . .
Old man! Did you kill someone for money? I, I, I didn't see anything, can you let me go? Xia Lianmo's eyes widened and he said in horror.
You bastard, I've raised you all these years in vain! You don't have to pretend anymore. I don't know your little tricks yet? These things are yours. The old man looked at Xia Lianmo with disdain.
What did you say? Mine?