Chapter 309
Long Ling'er seemed to have heard this voice before, but it didn't sound like this at that time. When did the voice become so sad?
She suddenly wanted to go in and see what the person who made the sound looked like.

Just thinking about it, the door inside opened.

"Yeah." There was a knock on the door, and the light of a candle flame spread from inside.

Suddenly there was such a bright light in the darkness, which made people feel hopeful.

Yulong also calmed down at this time, and stopped making a fuss, because now he is also feeling the feelings those things gave him.

He really wanted to know if those things were in this room now.

If it is, how can he tell Long Ling'er to get it.

For those three things, Yulong has endured for a long time. He has been in Yulonghe for so long because he has not encountered those things.

The feeling that this longing has never been realized has troubled him for a long time, and now as long as there is a little hope, he will not let it go.

Yulong held his breath from the moment Long Ling'er stepped into the door, and when he was in that space, he also looked at the exquisite surroundings.

His feeling is really right, there are the smells of those three things near this place, but, where is it, Yulong is now like an ant on that hot pot.

The one who opened the door was not the person who spoke, but Guoguo's mother.

After she opened the door, she quietly walked outside, and politely raised her hand to signal Long Ling'er to go in.

After Long Ling'er entered, his eyes fell directly on the candle flame.

Because the door was opened, the candle was blown by the breeze and flickered a little.

But there was a beautiful figure in front of the candlelight, but it was reflected from another side.

Long Ling'er didn't even know why she trembled uncontrollably when she saw this figure.

Perhaps the heart of the original owner has always been concerned about the person who lives here.

It's been a long time since I saw this person, and my mother hasn't appeared in her world since she was very young.

Why did she suddenly want to see her today?
Long Ling'er was a little puzzled, she stepped forward, and sat down on the stool in front of the candle.

She thought for a while, as if she wanted to call the person in front of her a mother.

But Long Ling'er tried for a while but didn't say it out, these two words were too unfamiliar to her.

"Here we come." The man said softly, still with his back to Long Ling'er.

Long Ling'er replied in a low voice, "Yes."

"It's so late," she said again, and there was another silence.

Long Ling'er still said in a neutral tone, "I can't sleep, so let's take a look."

Continue to be silent.

Mother Guoguo stood outside the door and was anxious for these two people. Do the two mothers and daughters need to speak in such a tone?

Listening to it makes people feel very irritated.

"Maybe you have forgotten what your mother looks like." She laughed to herself as she spoke.

It seems to be saying something that has little to do with her, but isn't Long Ling'er's mother the same?

At this time, she turned around.

Long Ling'er's pupils were slightly locked. Although this person was covered with a veil to cover some scars on his face, it was not difficult to find that the wounds on his face were so ferocious.

The years didn't make this scar lighten, but made her notice it more and more.

Her face was really ruined.

(End of this chapter)

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