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Chapter 151 Am I suitable to be a mother? Mr. Ken

"Mr. Ken, tell me..." Amy said hesitantly: "If you copy one person, her memory, to another person."

Amy said softly: "So, is the person who was copied still the original person?"

This was the question Kailin asked her.

Amy answered.

However, she was hurt by her answer.

Mr. Ken was a close friend of hers, so she asked him this question.

Ken looked at Amy suspiciously.

He replied softly:

"There is no absolute answer to this question."

"In Mr. Ken's opinion?" Amy turned around and asked.

For her, it didn't matter whether there was an absolute answer. She wanted to know how Ken looked at it.

"In my opinion, it's better to say what it looks like to these two people than to me." Ken replied, he was a little curious why Amy would ask such a question.

But until Amy recovers, he is not the inquirer.

He is a listener.

Ken spoke slowly: "From the perspective of the copied person, the replicator is definitely not himself, that's for sure. But from the replicator's perspective, he has all the memories, and he is himself."

"Then, what about the family of the person being copied..." Amy looked at Ken's expression seriously, and asked in a soft voice.

"This question is meaningless to his family, because they all have the same exchanges and similar experiences. Regardless of whether they are replicas or not, to the family, they are still the same person." Ken said helplessly.

This question is inherently meaningless.

If a person's soul and body are completely copied without any difference, then how can this person be any different from the original person?

Copying is just the reason for making them.

As long as they define themselves, that memory belongs to them.

That is who he is.

No one needs to define it!

"Is that so?" Amy blinked.

She understood Ken's words.

How cunning.

Is it the same for Ken, Amy, and future Amy?

Too……

It's just a definition.

Mr. Ken's voice is very magnetic.

And it seems to be even...better than before.

His words are as magnetic as his voice.

Little by little.

Amy's originally chaotic thoughts were slowly sorted out.

She looked at her and Ken's joined palms.

The two people's hands were together, and their fingers were intertwined and held together.

It's like two hearts connected together.

This wasn't the first time they shook hands like this.

But every time the two shook hands, the girl's mood was different.

"Mr. Ken." The purple-haired girl called Ken's name again, as if this name could bring her strength, and she asked: "What kind of person am I in your eyes?"

What kind of person is he?

Ken thought for a moment and raised his head.

There was some hope in Amy's eyes.

It seems that this issue is very important to her.

"I think you are a very ordinary girl." Ken said.

A very ordinary girl?

Amy felt inexplicably disappointed when she heard Ken's words.

In his eyes.

I……

But Ken's next words made Amy's eyes light up with anticipation.

"You keep your own affairs in your heart and don't want others to see your weak side. You are worried that others will be hurt, so you put everything on your shoulders. You always want to change yourself from your arranged identity to

Become your own Amy, your unique Amy..."

The man's words were very soft.

Ken thoughtfully described Amy's story bit by bit.

This is his impression of Amy.

"You have always been a very independent, self-reliant person, and willing to take on your own responsibilities. To me, you are my good friend, someone who can communicate with each other, and you are just an ordinary girl.

"

Amy and Ken looked at each other.

Amy could only see herself in Ken's eyes.

That is your true self.

A little girl.

An ordinary girl.

But he is also Mr. Ken's friend and close confidant.

There was a smile on Amy's face again, and her body was already close to Ken's side as she spoke.

His slender thighs felt the warmth of Ken's body.

Amy said softly:

"Mr. Ken, you are very cunning."

She dragged her hand gently, dragging it onto her thigh without leaving any trace.

Ken felt a smooth touch suddenly appear on his fingers.

"Mr. Ken, do you know what you are like in my eyes?" Amy looked at Ken gently. She didn't wait for Ken's answer, so she said to herself: "When I first met

When I was in danger, I stood in front of me and blocked the attack with my body. When I encountered danger for the second time, I first ensured my safety, and then took the initiative to draw the enemy's attention..."

Her voice is very soft.

Like a little pussy cat that seduces its owner to masturbate.

"In fact, I have always felt that Mr. Ken is a fool. He clearly knows that I lied to you, and my identity is so dangerous... To you, other identities are as if they don't exist. In your eyes, there is only Amy, no one."

What kind of saint?"

When Ken thought Amy was a saint of Knox God.

His attitude towards Amy has not changed.

When Ken knew that Amy was the saint of Knox.

His attitude towards Amy still hasn't changed.

Just like what he just said to Amy.

Other people's opinions are their definitions.

For me, those definitions are meaningless, I just need to determine my own views.

Amy suddenly relaxed and leaned lightly on Ken.

Ken turned his head.

At this time, Amy was not sleeping with her eyes closed.

Instead, he looked at him with a smile.

Ken could feel Amy's sweet breath.

The girl's body is very soft.

Ken has touched this soft and cold body several times.

But at this time, the contact was deeper.

There was no protection under Amy's black robe.

Ken felt the mature woman's body.

Her thighs also leaned against Ken's body.

"Mr. Ken, do you think I can be a qualified mother?"

The fragrance of her body drifted into Ken's nose.

Amy's pretty face turned red.

She leaned tightly against Ken's body.

But her question made Ken's mind go blank.

This is not a dream.

Here is reality.

In reality, the Saint Knox who longed for freedom, longed for herself, and would never compromise with fate, took the initiative to stick to her body.

And asked Ken.

Is she fit to be a mother?

What does it mean……

Ken was not a straight man, and he immediately understood what Amy meant.

Or.

Maybe it's time to understand what Amy means.

Just because of family, cultists, Zoe, evil spirits, etc.
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