Opa means grandfather in spoken German, and viking means Nordic bandit. He often said that he was a big robber from Scandinavia.
One day, the little girl asked:
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Who are you?
I am your opa viking. He didn't look at her and continued busy with what he was doing.
I'm serious, who are you and what do you do in Sweden?
He glanced at the little girl with a complicated look in his eyes, and then it disappeared in a flash. I am the Crown Prince of Sweden.
Phew, the little girl sprayed a sip of tea on the computer screen, laughed and said, Sweden does not have a crown prince.
Sweden has it! He laughed with her.
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It turns out that extraordinary love happens between ordinary people like this...
Hehe, they are two fools influenced by love again. Just figure it out yourself.
(The story is purely fictitious)
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