Muay's voice shuddered and trembled, but filled with joy.

But she didn't find that the boy she held in her arms, when she said that, handsome little face, instantly darkened completely.

He bit the root of his teeth and gritted them dark for a long time. He took a deep breath and said in a cold tone: “Ben... I'm not your child. I, no, is, what, little, baby!! ”

Muay's reflex arc slowed down by half a beat at this moment.

“It's not your child”, “it's not Baby” echoed over and over in my head.

Then he returned to God, releasing the boy in his arms.

Reason and thoughts return to the cage a little bit, and the body's senselessness slowly returns.

Her eyes were filled with a sophisticated child's face.

It's a beautiful little boy who doesn't know what language to describe.

He also has clear eyes of ice blue.

The whole person gave her the feeling of familiarity, desire and desire to be close.

But he is, indeed, not Bao!

The light in Muay's eyes dimmed.

The shock of losing and losing made her face bleak for a moment.

She still hasn't found her baby.

Not even the emperor knows where he is.

She is now like a lonely floating pin, floating on this land of repair, not knowing when to find her way home.

Mu Yan was in a trance and suddenly his hand was caught by a small palm.

Immediately thereafter, a soft, familiar body approached her.

The movement held her around her neck somewhat awkwardly.

The little boy's face is full of depression and resentment, but with tears of sadness for his superior face, he bites his teeth: “I'm not your baby, but I can stay with you for a while. You, don't be sad anymore. ”

“Benjun... I promise you, one day you will find Bao. ”

Mu looked down slightly at the little boy's cold but delicate face.

At this moment, I wonder why Mu Yan feels the loss, loneliness and thoughts in his heart have been diluted a lot.

She couldn't help laughing, “Little brother, what's your name? Which one is it? ”

She looks like a five-year-old baby.

But he's still older than Bao.

Interesting.

And this little boy, he had a kind of an unknown desire to be close.

Even that face, those icy blue eyes, made her feel unfamiliar.

However, when the little boy heard Muang calling him "Little Brother”, he was shocked and almost dripped in the water with a dark face.

He bit his teeth and looked at Muang, seemingly trying to say something.

But eventually he returned with his fist in his arms.

“My name is… Munchkin. You, don't call me a dick.” He froze.

But Muang couldn't help laughing again, “Okay, kids don't admit they're little, I get it. ”

She said, squeezing the little boy's face, “Sister, can I take you to eat something? ”

The ink grinded its teeth, and my heart said, "I'm a little girl, didn't you already know that?

He could be embraced in his arms and smelled her familiar and eager to get into the bones, but he couldn't let go.

She broke the jar, wrapped it around her neck, and let her lift herself.

……

Mu Yan hugged Mu to the tavern and attracted countless people along the way.