"What is it?" Jiang Hao asked.

The little boy showed an innocent smile and said expectantly: "When I grow up, I want to be a good person and be praised by others."

Hearing this again, Jiang Hao froze on the spot.

After hesitating for a long time, he asked a question he had never asked before:

"What's your name?"

"Yang Chu, my mother named me this. She was very knowledgeable and said that I would bring hope like Chu Yang in the future." The little boy said.

"I will." Jiang Hao nodded and smiled.

There was just a sigh hidden in his eyes.

Some people write about their youthful years, which may be bitter, sad, or wonderful.

But for some people, the ink fades after they write, and they cannot write about the future they can look forward to.

"I'm leaving." Jiang Hao stood up and said goodbye.

"Uncle." The little boy asked curiously with bright eyes:

"You must be a good person, right?"

Hearing this, Jiang Hao burst out laughing, laughing wantonly and freely.

Waved goodbye to him.

Taoist Tianchen couldn't ask anything more here, so he planned to ask Mrs. Gong.

It stands to reason that she can survive and may be free.

Taoist Tianchen also knew very little about Mrs. Gong.

All I know is that the other party came unexpectedly one day and "settled in".

Because it has not brought about great changes, no one will be responsible for the end of all things.

I even hope that the other person will "live" here.

You can also ask if you have anything.

After all, he was the third Mr. Tianxialou.

Taoist Tianchen knew nothing about Madam Gong's condition, so he could not ask about the twisted figure.

On the way, Jiang Hao wanted to ask the little boy about his future.

Just facing Hong Yuye's gaze, he didn't ask any questions.

That's a strange look.

It seemed to be telling him that it was best not to ask.
Chapter completed!