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In the evening when Fu Tuan was seven years old, he saw Fu Luoxuan walking slowly in the light golden light of the setting sun. At that time, Fu Tuan's small face was dark, except for a pair of big black eyes staring closely at Fu Luoxuan. Fu Luoxuan squatted in front of Fu Tuan, his eyes filled with emotion. It was heartache, with a gentle voice, "Xiao Tuan, uncle is here, can you go home with uncle?" For the first time, Fu Tuan found that there were still people in the world who felt sorry for him. Maybe Fu Luoxuan was too warm, maybe the voice was too seductive, Fu Tuan nodded his little head vigorously.
Many years later, Fu Luoxuan, who was released from prison, stood under the shade of a tree in front of Hongyuan Building. Now it was enough for him to know that her little girl was doing well. He could no longer appear by her side. "Isn't that person the prisoner? It's disgusting to look at, bah..." Fu Luoxuan slowly turned around, his figure getting further and further away...