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One thousand three hundred seventy-three

The photo shows a little girl about four years old, with soft black hair, clear eyes and a face that looks like someone who looks like someone who wants to pinch her hands. From the bridge of her nose to her mouth, they all look very delicate and pleasing, and they also look silly. Logically speaking, this kind of appearance should be very well-behaved.

But her movement seemed to be climbing a wall, and her short legs had already stepped on a tree branch. It was a bit like a little bully from some family ran out, full of arrogance and domineeringness. No one could stop her from taking action.

The photo should have been taken secretly, otherwise the little girl would not look back. Her round eyes were looking at somewhere, and her eyelashes were hanging down, black and long.

And this should be a group photo, and you can vaguely see another person in the photo.

Just below the photo, you can see half of your arms and a pair of hands stretched out.

The hands were also very small, but even so, the observer Qin still saw from it that these were a pair of boys' hands.

boy……

Qin Mo tightened his fingers and was about to put the photo back.

A slightly old voice came to my ear, with a low smile: "That was when the young master was young. When he was young, the young master was not yet at peace. He always played with Louis next door. He didn't listen to anyone, but liked to climb the wall and secretly got up. This was her going to climb the wall next door. Louis discovered it and asked her to come down. "At this point, the old housekeeper shook his head, and there was still a pampering corner of his mouth: "I was unfortunate that the young master was too young at that time and didn't want to jump down directly. At this time, thanks to Louis, he told her to jump. He caught her below. The owner took the photo, but unfortunately he didn't take Louis."

Qin Mo subconsciously glanced at the photo again. The little boy was wearing a black suit. Even if he only showed his hands, it was enough to tell that this man had liked to dress up since he was a child: "Louis?, American?"

"I am a Chinese, and my English name is Louis." The old housekeeper smiled and said, "I was not here at that time. Everything was heard. When the young master first came here, he always talked about her friend. Sometimes when he ate good food, he would say that it would be great if her pet was there. Later, the young master did more things and something happened again, and his temperament became like this..."

When the old butler's eyes fell into memories, they were always darker: "So, if Mr. Qin wants to see something, you can ask me directly. According to the young master's wishes, when your hands are ready, she will send you back. I also hope that Mr. Qin will not do anything to hurt the young master."

This sentence is very obvious.

In fact, the old housekeeper knew that the young master could not know that when the young master Qin came in, he was investigating her, but she didn't say anything, so he just pretended that nothing had happened.

But if some things are known to outsiders, the young master's safety will be extremely unsafe.

From the perspective of the old butler, he will definitely be wary of Qin Mo.

However, no one knows it.

Master Qin's thoughts are now all in that photo.

Whether it is the meaning expressed in the photo or the description of the old housekeeper.

Qin Mo was clear enough.

This Louis is crucial to someone.
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