Chapter 873-Cutting Chives

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When Xie Yan entered the room with the Buddhist scriptures that he had copied for half a month, Xie Xian had already listened to the maid's report and quickly straightened his back, maintaining a sitting distance of an arm's width from Xiao Baoxin.

Only his slightly messy hair betrayed him.

Xie Yan pretended not to see it, he was already used to his father and mother being lovey-dovey.

To be able to avoid him so much, it was obvious that it was not as simple as holding hands just now. However, as his son, it was not his place to interfere.

If the secrets he saw in the backyard after his rebirth only made him afraid of marriage and not completely afraid of women, there was only one reason. It was probably the marriage of his biological father and mother.

Other than the daily people, it was... It's too much.

He could see the darkness, but he could also see the sunlight.

I killed him with a stick.