"Uncle Lin, how do you say that?" Zhao Tiezhu was puzzled. If Lin Zhuoyun intentionally killed Lin Qiaoqiao's mother, how could she be so sad when she was mentioned?

"It's a long story!"

Lin Zhuoyun sighed again and said, "If the moon is my adopted child, it's similar to Awu and Ali. When I adopted her, she was only five years old. I kept her as my daughter. The little girl did not like reading, but liked to dance knives and sticks. I followed her and brought her Master, Faber. I remember that when Fauber started following me, for decades! "

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