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Chapter 59 Future(3/3)

He raised his head and looked at the bright moon above the night sky.

"From now on, I will be alone."

...

"Uncle Asheng, are we going to the Golden Raven Dynasty now?"

On the way out.

Xia Fan deliberately slowed down his pace so that Xiao Ming and the others would not be able to keep up with their speed.

Zhou Xiaoyu is an exception.

Because when Xia Fan left.

She grabbed Xia Fan's arm tightly.

I don't know how long it took.

During the pause, she suddenly asked Xia Fan intentionally or unintentionally.

"Yes, but before heading to the Prairie Dynasty, we will go to another place for the time being."

Xia Fan said casually.

“Where?”

Zhou Xiaoyu said curiously.

"Where did Uncle live."

Xia Fan said without any concealment.

That's right.

He is now on the way to Linwu Villa.

"By the way, why do you want to go to the Prairie Dynasty? Is there any special place?"

Zhou Xiaoyu changed his mind.

"You will know then."

Xia Fan smiled and kept it a secret.

Seeing that Xia Fan did not answer, Zhou Xiaoyu bulged his face with a little dissatisfaction, turned his face away and ignored Xia Fan.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that I could never escape the demons' poisonous hands here."

When Xia Fan stopped.

Both of them have appeared in a desolate and dilapidated courtyard.

"Uncle, is this where you have lived?"

Zhou Xiaoyu seemed to have forgotten what happened just now, and immediately looked around and observed curiously.

"That's right, before, my uncle's favorite thing was to lie leisurely in this rocking chair all day."

Xia Fan walked to a dusty rocking chair, and flicked it casually, and the rocking chair instantly became completely new.

Then.

He lay down and shook it gently.

"Xiao Ming, Xiao Yu, you can find a place to rest. Xiao Fei and I have something to talk about alone."

"Uncle?! Is there anything that cannot be known to Xiaoyu? Why can't Xiaoyu stay?"

Unlike Xiao Ming, who was obedient, Xiaoyu suddenly became angry after hearing Xia Fan's words.

"Xiaoyu stop thinking about it. Uncle just wants to talk about the past with Xiaofei. Otherwise, next time I will talk about the past with Xiaoyu?"

Xia Fan smiled.

"……All right."

Zhou Xiaoyu is not an ignorant girl after all.

After she agreed unwillingly, she followed Xiao Ming to find a suitable place to rest.

"Xiao Ming, come with me."

Not long after the two left.

Xia Fan stood up from the rocking chair and took leisurely steps in another direction.

Shi Xiaofei followed closely behind.

But neither of them spoke along the way.

Until I came to a shabby house.

Xia Fan finally spoke and broke the silence.

And what he said was something that confused Shi Xiaofei.

"These beasts, I won't even let my figure wives go!"

Yes.

This room was once the place where Xia Fan carved and placed figures.

Now the house is in a mess, and all the shelves of wooden carving figures placed in the house have fallen down. There are lifelike wooden carving figures stained with dust everywhere on the ground, many of which are damaged differently.

Xia Fan bent over and picked up a wooden carving figure with no head.
Chapter completed!
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