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Roshenge withdrew her hand, pulled out a lighter, and relit the candle, "A hand that holds a gun, cannot play the piano."

Miya Ford did not blow out the candle, nor did she cut the birthday cake. She and Roshenge parted on bad terms.

After that day, Roshenge began teaching Sophia how to play the piano.

He also taught her how to disassemble and assemble guns.

Sophia did not understand, "Why do I have to learn this?"

To save your life.

Roshenge said, "This is our secret, you can't tell Mom."

"What if I tell her?"

Roshenge gently touched her head, "I will make your mom cry."

"..." Jerk!

It rained heavily for several days in October, falling fiercely, leaving the skies gloomy ever since.

At night, thunder began again, Miya Ford woke up to the thunder, went downstairs to drink some water. She had just put down the glass when a pair of hands wrapped around her waist.

Roshenge's body had a faint scent of agarwood.

"You…"