"Since it will remind you of unpleasant things, old man, then choose something else."

"no, I'm fine."

Old Feng shook his head, and he sat down slowly, "I said, I deserve what I deserve, and I don't want to hate anyone... The wrong things I did have tortured me for decades, and when I was caught, I was

A kind of relief. Since you want to hear it, I will tell you."

"Say." Luo Qiu poured a glass of water for Lao Feng.

The old man was a little flattered, but he didn't dare to drink it like this. Instead, he thought for a while and said: "Well... I forgot the name. But I do remember that they came together as a couple that day, and they also held a child.

He must have been born not long ago.”

"Child?" Luo Qiu was stunned.

Lao Feng nodded and said: "The child seems to have been born not long ago. I heard the man said that he didn't have time because of work, so he didn't even hold a wedding. That's why he came here to make a wedding dress. He wanted to make a good wedding dress.

I want to make some compensation. Because almost no one brings their children to make wedding clothes, so if you think of it, you can remember it."

…

"...That child is very well-behaved and never cries."

"Well, one time, after this woman came up with her child to try on clothes, the child fell off the chair...well, this sofa. His mother was frightened, but he still didn't cry."

"Let me think about it. By the way, that woman always likes to wear a blue hairpin with a butterfly..."

Luo Qiu listened quietly without making a sound. He knew that Old Feng could recall more, and he also felt that Old Feng did not hate anyone.

He also knows.

He has been here before.
Chapter completed!