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Chapter 293 Heartbroken Xiaolong

When Lilith slowly woke up, she found herself still in the corner of a dark alley. Before she could get up, she heard a sniffling sound.

Lilith froze—that living father hasn't left yet? !

Perhaps because of the change in her breathing, the Black Dragon noticed that she had woken up immediately. Just as Lilith was about to move, she heard a fierce scolding from the side -

"If you dare to make light, I will kill you!"

Lilith was even more afraid to move, because she could hear that this guy... seemed to have a heavy nasal tone!

——No, this Black Dragon really has a problem with his brain, right? He suddenly came here and went crazy, and he was the one who suffered, why was he crying! ?

Lilith was about to stand up when she was stopped by the black dragon. She kept this ridiculous posture in the darkness for a long time, but the black dragon didn't say a word. She cursed in her heart for a long time, and finally spoke to the darkness -

"I--"

"Shut up! I don't need your comfort!" As soon as she opened her mouth, Zephirion immediately cursed at her in the dark.

Lilith opened her eyes wide in shock: Who wants to comfort you? Who said it? I didn't mean anything else, but who asked you? You're still asking for a partner like this? You're begging for a partner!

But when she thought of the huge disparity in their fighting power, Lilith spoke in an extremely polite tone, "I heard that drinking some wine when you're in a bad mood can be helpful..."

The other party didn't say anything, but Lilith still took out a jar of wine, placed it carefully on the ground, and pushed it over.

"Snapped!"

She heard the lid of the jar being thrown aside, followed by a series of "thump thump thump—"

Lilith lowered her head and smiled secretly - you bastard! Drink it, drink it, the original juice with nearly 80 degrees, I don't believe I can't knock you down!

He greeted the guests warmly and took out a handful of fragrant chicken skewers, "I have some snacks here—"

The next second it was snatched away again.

Lilith finally found an opportunity to adjust her posture and sat at the foot of the wall, quietly listening to Zephirion drinking beside her, and then handed over the next jar at the right time. After handing over three jars in a row, the brainless black dragon finally started to speak -

"Why? Why does she do this to me?" Zephirion choked with sobs.

Lilith: ...?

"I was born for her. We are a perfect match! But she actually chose to find a human. I can't accept it. Even if he is a strong orc, she would not give birth to an ugly thing like you! Ton tun tun——"

Lilith: ...?

"You! Tell me! What's wrong with me? What's not perfect about me?!" he suddenly raised his voice to question.

"No, no, no! Uncle! Everything about you is fine!" Lilith shook her head frantically!

"Then why is she so anxious...Who are you calling uncle? You disgusting--" Zephirion held back, thinking that this guy was the blood of Fustwin, and swallowed the unpleasant words back.

"Ah? From what you said, I thought you knew my mother and were very good friends with her. I thought I should call you that..." Lilith explained hesitantly.

"Of course we are! But you are not allowed to call me that!" Perhaps it was because the words "particularly good friend" pleased Zephirion that he was no longer as ferocious as before. He simply vented his anger on the wine and meat in his hands. He bit the iron skewer hard, making a teeth-grinding metallic scraping sound.

This thing is quite delicious...

"…What's your name?" Zephirion suddenly asked after he had finished eating.

"Lilith." Lilith rolled her eyes secretly. Didn't she even know her name?

"Ha!" Zephirian suddenly let out a short strange laugh, staring at the squatting blonde girl in the dark, "She actually gave you this name..."

Lilith showed a hint of doubt on her face.

"I don't know who gave me my name..." Lilith said cautiously.

"It must be Fustwen, who else could it be but her! Tons tons tons—" Another burst of wild drinking sounds.

Fustwin... Lilith muttered to herself, she was not unfamiliar with this name. When she was in Dragonfang Castle, she had used this name to test her cheap father, but the other party had no reaction at all. Could it be that she met a real movie star?

Lilith's mind was a mess, with many threads tangled in her brain, but she didn't know which one should be connected.

But perhaps, she didn't need to verify it herself - she raised her head and looked in the direction of the smell of alcohol.

"My mother's name is Violet Shelley, a human. Perhaps you are mistaken, Lord Zephyrion." Lilith said softly, "From childhood to adulthood, I have never heard of the name Fustwin."

She knew that Black Dragon's vision was not affected by the darkness, so she kept a serious expression on her face, and then she felt a choking smell of alcohol slowly approaching.

"She, how could she give birth to a fool like you..."

Zephyrion staggered in front of her, and now that they were close enough, Lilith could finally see his expression clearly, his eyes were red, and his face was no different from before, even paler than before he drank.

"I also want to know what caused this misunderstanding between us, Lord Zephirion." Lilith showed a harmless smile. If she was really the daughter of the female dragon named Fustewin, she didn't believe that this guy would dare to strangle her again.

"Maybe you have the wrong person—" she continued.

"Impossible!" Although Zephirion was shaking, his mind was not completely confused. He stared at the little girl in front of him, and felt even more heartbroken when he thought of the white scales that had just appeared on her body. She didn't look like Fustwen at all, and might be more like her human father.

"It sounds like you like Ms. Fustwin very much..." Lilith reached out her hand and supported the shaking Zephirion, saying sadly, "Because my mother passed away early, I have never been loved by my father. If I could choose my father..."

Lilith looked up at Zephyrion's face, tears welling in her eyes, "If it were you... that would be great."

The innocent Black Dragon was stunned on the spot - if this was him and Fustwin's...

He slowly raised his hand, and after much hesitation, he gently placed it on Lilith's head.

"That bug...how dare your father not like you! How dare he!" Zephirian suddenly got angry and his tone became unstable.

Lilith lowered her head and laughed silently, her shoulders trembling, and she looked even more pitiful in the eyes of the black dragon.

"Your father is—" Zephyrion asked with a big tongue.

"His name is James Friar, and he lives in Tanding County. The largest red-walled manor is his home. He has blue eyes and blond hair like me, and is a little handsome--" Lilith immediately spilled the beans, telling cheap old Deng's address in full, for fear that he would not be able to find the right door and beat the wrong person.

"Who asked you if he's handsome or not!" Zephirion seemed to have hit a switch again, and as he spoke, a cluster of small flames spurted out along with the alcohol.

"Just a little bit! Nothing compared to you!" Lilith stroked his hair again and reminded carefully, "Be careful not to set the house on fire."

This street is full of her houses! Who can she complain to if it burns down?