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"Grow Well, it's very handsome. "

He thought for a few seconds that he could not describe Lancelot in words.

“……” Luo Yangyang is speechless. What is the answer.

"Don't think about it. I'll ask someone to check it later. Then everything will be clear."

Looking at Luo Yangyang, who has a little resentment at him, he immediately pacifies him.

"Can you find out?" Luo Yangyang, who had a glimmer of hope in his heart, could not help doubting it.

It's been dust laden for at least 20 years.

"Yes." In the tone of sanctification indifference, there is affirmation.

Luo Yangyang once again fell on the body of the canonization, and became a cute and quiet kitten.

They hugged each other quietly, and both fell into meditation.

Luo Yangyang thought about it, and his little hand touched his face.

She has been looking at this face for 20 years, but she really doesn't feel like a half breed.

From childhood to adulthood, except that her skin was whiter than those around her and could not be tanned by the sun, she had no sign of being a half breed from head to toe.

"Holy bastard, don't check it. I don't think it's possible. It's not good if people misunderstand when they do."

Luo Yangyang once again stood up, his hands on the chest of the canonization, his chin pillow on the back of his hand, so he looked at the canonization.

"Why not check? Didn't you think that Luo Ye's uncle might be your own father?"

Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yangyang, whose thoughts were changing so fast, he was curious.

"Look at my face." Luo Yangyang said and patted his face, "nose, mouth, eyes, ears, where is like a hybrid?"

"Do you think I'm half breed?" Feng Sheng took Luo Yangyang and patted her own hand and touched his face.

Luo Yangyang seriously looked at the canonization seriously. After half a ring, he said: "black hair and black eyes, you are a little deeper than your five senses, and your skin is a little white. You can't see that you are of mixed blood."

"That's right. My mother is a pure British three island sharp. You see, Feng Yi and I can't see that we are of mixed blood. So just looking at our looks, we can't be sure that you are not

"What's more, Lancelot himself has Chinese blood. He is a mixture of British Islanders and Chinese. If you are really Lancelot's daughter, you can't see that it's normal to be of mixed blood."

In his heart, he decided to look into the matter.

If Yang Yang's father is really Lancelot, with the background of the Godwin family in the British Isles, the old man and the old lady can no longer object to their being together.

Once it is confirmed that Yang Yang is indeed a descendant of the Godwin family, it can clear all obstacles in their emotional path.

They two people in the love of this road, to now, suddenly appeared a shortcut, can directly to the end, how can he give up.

Luo Yangyang thought about it carefully, and thought that the canonization was reasonable.

However, the more hope she has now, she will find out.

If Lancelot was not her own father and her father was really dead, Luo Yangyang could feel the loss in his heart when he thought about the result.

Although she now calls Feng Qiyue her father, Luo Yangyang still thinks that if her biological father still exists in the world, no matter what kind of person the father is, it will be a happy thing.

"Don't think too much about it. If it's true, it's not. Then we'll find out." Seeing that Luo Yangyang was still thinking about it, he wanted her to change her mind, "hungry or not? If we're hungry, we'll get up and eat. "

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