Chapter 477 The Profile of a Real Man

Yi Tong replied, "This, the little boy said something strange, what centrifugal return, what Zhu what right, but at that time he spoke in a very small voice, I did not hear much, I thought it was a small playthings trick, but to get a look under the lamp, ho, that little doll is not my son? I contacted the strange behavior of my son in the daytime, and then contacted the portrait of this little son who can spit out human speech, and a shocking idea came up in my mind: my son's memory loss, and he doesn't remember you alone, is because his soul drilled into half of this dagger!"

He Danggui sniffed, the expression on his face was indescribably strange, standing up prancingly and sitting back down again.

Tactile Tong continued, "I guess that soul, that is he fell into the well that one time to fall away, originally should fall to death, but the Prince's people forbidden to fall, so only fell off a little soul, 'whoosh' drilled into the dagger that I wear." Tactile Tong is f