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Chapter 287 There is no one with the same temperament...(2/2)

àoRich."

"Yes, who doesn't want to find it? But there are really not many clues. When he was mài, he was only three or four years old. Now he is eighteen or nineteen years old. He doesn't know what he looks like or how tall he is. He only knows his nickname, Bao'er. No.

She knows where she went, and she probably doesn't even remember her childhood, so it's even more difficult." The old boatman sighed.

Baoer? Jin? Jin Baoer? Li You, who was leaning against the boat, was so shocked that he almost fell into the water in shock. It can't be such a coincidence.

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Xiaozhu and Zhang San were obviously aware of it, and they all looked at Lao Yu with a confused look. Only Cui Jiansheng didn't feel anything.

Calm down...calm down...there are so many people with the same name and surname in the world, Li You said to himself while recalling Aunt Jin's past words and deeds.

I remember that in the summer of the year before last, when he was in charge of praying for rain in the county, Aunt Jin once said to Xiaozhu: "You still have a mother. I don't even know who your parents are. I only know that they are from Yangzhou. Over the years,

I had no choice but to accept my fate."

I come from Yangzhou, I am eighteen or nineteen years old, my surname is Jin, my given name is Baoer, I was raped here and there when I was young... Aunt Jin is not incompatible with any of these conditions, and every one of them is the best.

Li You can be considered a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, and now he is a little confused.

If it were true, among his several wives and concubines, could the one with the lowest background and the least background be the strongest?
Chapter completed!
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