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Chapter five hundred and fiftieth my name is seventy-five(2/2)

Then I saw an extra person on the small stool in front of the desk, like a illusion of the void, a child who looked only three or four years old and had a beautiful makeup.

A little boy.

At this moment, the child was watching himself with his innocent and innocent eyes, which were clearly distinguished by black and white.

Yun Yang only felt a blur in his mind. In the dark, he suddenly had a thought, "It seems that he knows this child."

But Ren Yunyang searched through all the memories, but could not remember any impressions about this child!

So, what's going on?

"What are you looking at?" the little boy asked again.

Yun Yang was stunned for a moment, confused, and said, "Well...what are you looking at?"

The child said, "Can't you see it? I'm reading a book."

Yun Yang asked, "Reading a book? What book do you read?"

The little boy said, "Do you want to see it too?"

Yun Yang pondered for a moment and said, "Do you want to see it, can you show it to me?"

The child laughed innocently and said, "Okay, come and see."

Yun Yang said without moving, "What's your name?"

The little boy said, "My name is Seventy-five."

"Seventy-five?"

Yun Yang was stunned for a moment.
Chapter completed!
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