[ Why? ] Lin Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a very satisfied expression: [I think this is reliable! ]

[ hehe……]

[Mr. Beitang, I think it is a great honor for you to recognize Lin Ao and me. ]

[ oh? ]

[No one can have the honor of being my son willingly, Mr. Beitang, Lin Ao and I are very proud children, recognize us, you can have fun secretly! ]

[ Hahaha……]

Beitang Yaori's hearty and shocking laughter came from the phone.

Lin Ao heard it from the side. He raised his head calmly and watched Lin Jue continue to tease.

Beitang Yaori and Lin Jue are so congenial in temperament, is it possible that Beitang Yaori is really the biological father of himself and Lin Jue?

Lin Ao sat on the carpet, sorting out the random playing cards in his hands, and shuffling the cards.

In the past few days, they also asked Beitang Xing about his mother Lin Nuanxi in a circumstantial manner, but the answers he got made Lin Ao a little confused.

——Dad, Dad loves Mom very much, but I don’t know what happened between Dad and Mom, and Mom seems to be in pain, so she left.

Beitang Xing couldn't tell why, her mother was in pain, and it was painful to be loved by that man Beitang Yaori.

So, does mother like Beitang Yaori?

Lin Jue winked at Lin Ao—would you like to answer the rare phone call from Xia Beitang Yaori?

Lin Ao turned his head stubbornly, and continued to shuffle the cards——not answering.

He really has the same temper as Beitang Yaori!

Lin Jue shrugged helplessly: [Okay, Uncle Beitang, go get busy. Black Swan Castle has me and Lin Ao, so you don't have to worry about Xingzi. ]

Without saying anything more, Lin Jue hung up the phone directly.

Beitangxing looked at Lin Jue with an expression of admiration on his face.

[This is the first time I have seen someone who dares to joke with Dad like this, Lin Jue, you are amazing. ]

[That's natural, I'm already very good, don't underestimate me. ]

[Hehe, I always feel that you and Dad get along easily, maybe, as long as he is happy, he will really recognize you as sons. ]

[God son...]

Lin Jue didn't know why, he looked up at the ceiling and muttered meaningfully to himself.

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Crystal Palace, Agra Fort, India.

Beitang Yaori took advantage of the darkness of the night and relied on his extraordinary skills to easily return to the palace of Agra Fort.

In his room, it was still dark and quiet.

Beitang Yaori smiled lightly, pushed the door open and went in.

On the bed in the bedroom, Vidya was still soundly asleep, Beitang Yaori walked over and sat down beside the bed.

The faint moonlight shines in, coating Vidya's white and simple sari with a beautiful pearl luster, which is delicious.

A trace of deepness flashed across the bottom of the black eyes, Beitang Yaori raised his hand to caress her fair face, followed her small ears across her neck, and drifted to her chest.

Lifting the sari shawl on his chest, Beitang Yaori looked at the body and woman on the bed that he had missed crazily for five years. He almost had to rely on all his restraint to suppress the desire to hug her crazily. **impulse!

Nuanxi...

Silently calling her name in his heart, Beitang Yaori leaned down to kiss that slightly opened moist little mouth.

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