Chapter Six I Can Suck It Out for You in Three Minutes

Last time he returned to his hometown, it had been because Grandma Xiao Chun was critically ill. In the end, Grandma Xiao Chun had passed away without regrets, and Luo Qiu had also learned something about his own origins from her.

His father, Luo Qi, had not been his grandfather's biological son after all, but an adopted child.

Luo Qiu did not know whether his father had told anyone about this while he was alive. It was even questionable whether Luo Qi himself had known about it. But that did not stop Luo Qiu from being curious about his own origins.

All the people involved in adopting Luo Qi had since passed away, and no clues had been left behind back then. If Luo Qiu wanted to investigate, he could only make use of the altar's supernatural intelligence-gathering abilities.

The altar in the lowest level of the club naturally did not disappoint him. In the end, it pinpointed the location of someone who shared blood with Luo Qi. That person was in South America—in other words, in the very country where the club had descended.

This could not really be considered a journey to find his roots.

A long time ago, Luo Qiu had already learned that Luo Family Village was his root, and the root of his deceased father as well. Luo Qi had never told his son Luo Qiu anything about his origins, so he had probably made up his mind about it long ago.

Luo Qiu's emotions were faint now. The only person in this world he still cared about was that one individual. As for those so-called true relatives who shared his bloodline, he could not see where the kinship lay.

In his view, familial bonds were formed through the accumulation of time.

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