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At this moment, Mo Qianchen, who was standing by the window, gritted his silver teeth, took another deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and gently touched the face of the seventh prince in the military tent with his fingertips.

The mask ticked, and she wanted to see clearly.

"Pa." The mask fell from the seventh prince's face, revealing this man's true face.

"Bang." Mo Qianchen, who could see her face clearly, was instantly shocked by an electric shock. She almost felt like a thunderbolt hit her on the head, and her whole soul was blown out of place.

No, not the person she imagined, not the person she thought she was.

No, no.

He stumbled backwards, and Mo Qianchen's face instantly turned pale as paper.

"Mother, mother, don't get excited." Seeing this, the fat baby quickly shouted to Mo Qianchen, while protecting Mo Qianchen.

How could something happen? This person is actually not him? How could it be possible? How could it be like this? This was completely beyond his expectation.

While the fat baby was helping Mo Qianchen hurriedly, he was staring at the seventh prince of the beast clan who was mumbling why his mask had fallen off. If it wasn't his father, why not his father?

"Chenchen, why are you running so fast and leaving me so far away? Chenchen, even if you want to know earlier..." At this time, the Iron Overlord who was catching up from behind frowned when he saw Mo Qianchen like this.

Quickly rushed forward to support Mo Qianchen, while transmitting a message into the secret passage: "Chenchen, we came to check if we were carrying this person. He must be Feng Shukuang. This person is, we are lucky, no, it is just a normal situation.

, the way you look makes me look down upon you."

"That's not the case." Fatty frowned and defended: "My mother is..."

"It's okay, I'm just overthinking it." Mo Qianchen, with a pale face, stood upright from the Iron Overlord's arms and laughed mockingly.

She thought too much and thought they were the same people with the same aura, same voice, same tone, and same feeling. She was wrong, and couldn't be more wrong.

She gave herself hope, and then went from full of hope to disappointment. This feeling, haha, she asked for it.

"Let's go." With a forced smile, Mo Qianchen turned around and walked slowly back.

Let's go, there is no need to stay here, this person is not.

Iron Overlord looked at Mo Qianchen who turned to leave, shook his head slightly, then raised his playful face again and followed him.

The fat baby who had been crawling on Mo Qianchen's shoulders kept looking back. His little eyes were filled with confusion. Oh, why is this happening? Is there something wrong?

It shouldn't be this person, it shouldn't be.

The night is flying, and the starry sky is brilliant.

Two groups of figures left from here, one heading south and the other heading north.

It's so close, yet so far away again.

It only takes a moment for a coincidence to happen.

"Mom, don't be sad. I feel something is wrong. There are people who look alike. Even if the voices are the same, the momentum and breath are the same, so it doesn't make sense." Sitting on the flying eagle on the way back, the fat baby couldn't bear it.

He kept breaking the silence and said.

No, something is really wrong. He communicated with his brother. Something is wrong.

Mo Qianchen leaned on the flying eagle's back and did not answer when he heard the words.

"They all look alike?" Iron Overlord on the side heard the words and asked. He came late and only saw a bent back. Not much else to say, but the momentum and aura were really interesting. Although he only glanced at it,
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