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593. As long as you call me sister, we are still good friends

We are not a family, we do not enter the same family.

Although they only spoke a few words and the contact time was less than ten minutes, Illya felt a strong sense of déjà vu - this family was slightly similar in some aspects of their hearts.

This feeling of [the way of thinking breaks away from the superficial trajectory (contrast cuteness)] and the way of thinking [as long as the results are similar, the process is not important at all (natural)], are the same as when she first met Xingji, she was fooled around by him.

The feeling... is almost carved out of the same mold.

What the hell is going on?

Illya knew that Xing Mo was definitely laughing inwardly at the sight of her being helpless. He definitely expected this situation.

He expected it but didn't tell himself in advance... This guy is really bad.

Therefore, in order to prevent Xingke from succeeding, after realizing that her words might be powerless, Illya stopped making useless efforts, which would make her appear to be mentally broken and unreasonable... which might make Cavendish

The couple hates it.

Sometimes it is important to give up. This is a lesson from the stars.

So, following the crowd, she sat down to drink tea with peace of mind, sitting with the taciturn Diana, enjoying herself at ease.

On the other hand, Xing Ke, who was pretending to be a grandson, was placed among the grandparents asking questions——

"Little Gis... I'll call you Gis. You inherited your father's name, and I won't even know what to call your father anymore." Mrs. Reina was a little distressed, but her distress contained happiness.

"Please don't worry, Grandma. You don't have to worry about this at all. My father will never come back again."

"..."X4

As soon as Xing Ke said this, the place fell silent. The four people, including the maids standing on both sides of the sofa, all focused their attention on Xing Ke.

But Xingke took a sip of tea very calmly and added:

"Because my father...he is dead."

Such a ruthless declaration cut off the last trace of Mrs. Lena's fantasy, and also cut off the rare cheerful atmosphere...

"Well - Gis, my poor child, he is obviously so powerful... why..."

Mrs. Rena covered her mouth in shock, tears welling up in her eyes.

"That unfilial son! Bastard! How could he... make your mother sad... so easily..."

Mr. Sherlock hammered the armrest of the sofa with an annoyed look on his face.

"Ghis!—how could you do this?!"

Illya couldn't bear it anymore, but it was too late now. All she could do was protest.

"Mother! - Father, she is no longer here! She can't come back! Grandparents and grandparents are entitled to know the truth!"

But Xing Ke remained unmoved at all.

"Ghis!? You..."

"It's okay..." Mrs. Reina held Xingke in her arms with tears in her eyes and gently stroked his hair:

"It's okay now, poor child... You lost your father at such a young age. You and your mother, two orphans and a widowed mother, must have suffered a lot, right?

But it’s okay, we are your home here.”

Mrs. Lena wiped her tears with the handkerchief handed over by Mr. Sherlock and cleared her nose:

"Actually, it has been more than 20 years. There has been no news from your father for more than 20 years... We have actually been mentally prepared for a long time... But..."

As she spoke, Mrs. Lena cried again.

Mr. Sherlock stepped forward and stroked Mrs. Lena's back to comfort his wife.

He first looked at Illya and Diana, who were affected by the atmosphere and looked sad, then turned his gaze to Xingji, who bowed his head and said nothing, sighed softly, and continued what Mrs. Reina had not finished, saying:

"Actually, that child of Gis... your father has been different from ordinary children since he was born. To be honest... he is an alien full of demonic nature...

Not just in terms of strength, but from beginning to end, the atmosphere emanating from his whole body shows that he is extraordinary.

Lena and I actually had a premonition that he would not study normally, grow up normally, start a family normally, and then take over the history of the Cavendish family from my hands like an ordinary child... It's just that

I didn’t expect him to”

Sherlock looked at Illya and comforted:

"Ilyasviel, no, Ilyas...please allow me to call you this, you brought back Little Gis for us, we are all very grateful to you.

If you are willing, even if Guise is no longer here, we will still welcome you to become a member of the Cavendish family. Of course... you can also make your own choices..."

"No, Mr. Sherlock, I will always be with Guise. This is our agreement."

Illya smiled helplessly, but her words were true to her heart.

"Really... It seems that Keith is lucky to meet you in his life."

Mr. Sherlock looked approvingly and nodded with satisfaction:

"I was worried at the beginning that with his twisted character, he would be alone all his life and not find a partner willing to work with him to raise future generations for the Cavendish family."

"There is no need to worry about us, we are no longer unable to accept Geese's death."

"Gith is very powerful. It's not impossible to say that he is invincible in this world, but... is it because of this power? That's why he pursues a higher realm... and that's why he pursues that damn different world!

——”

Sherlock gritted his teeth fiercely, but when he saw his wife in his arms, he softened again:

"However, this is all destiny. I am proud of him for having such an enterprising spirit..."

"But, Sherlock, that child is still so young, he..." Mrs. Lena couldn't bear it.

"This is all his own choice. He has reached a state that no one in the world can touch now!"

Sherlock held Madam Reina's hand and looked into her eyes:

"So, even if he is no longer here... no, just because he is no longer here, we should be even more proud of him! -"

The two of them supported each other as if they were trying to find some solace in the grief of losing their son.

And at this moment, Xingji stood up. He stood in front of the Cavendish couple, with a firm look on his face, and declared loudly in a young voice:

"Don't be sad, Grandpa, Grandma, I will live on with my father's share!~"

Seeing such a sensible little grandson, the two of them were startled, as if they had seen a light.

Reina smiled happily, stretched out her hand and touched Xingke's head lovingly and said:

"Well, little Keith, you are such a strong and good boy..."

"No, dear grandma, what I said is true?

I will live on with my father's share!

Did you know that I inherited more than just my name from my father?

Along with all of my father's magic power, I also inherited all of his memories, magic, knowledge, and power!~

So, even though I’m so young, I’m very powerful, right? No one in this world can beat me!”

Xingke took a few steps forward and walked in front of everyone. He took out the snake-eyed amber staff from his arms, and his whole body erupted with extremely strong magic waves!

First, the corners of his clothes and braids moved without any wind, and then the space around him became somewhat distorted...

And the "child" who caused all this also smiled very confidently:
Chapter completed!
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