Beryl's POV:

I swept my eyes over the room curiously and asked the little monster numerous questions. Gradually, I began to believe that he was indeed my brother, as we had almost the same likes and dislikes. I excitedly grabbed his hand and asked, "Where is your Daddy?"

He was quiet for a few moments before replying in an aggrieved tone, "We don't have a father."

"You're wrong. I have a father. He is very goodlooking!" I swung my legs smugly.

The little monster's eyes flew to me in surprise. "That's impossible. We are brother and sister. If I don't have a father, how can you have one? You must have lost your mind."

"No, he is my Daddy." I was not convinced, so I sprung to my feet and refuted.

"Since you say he is Daddy, why doesn't Mommy know about him?" the little monster asked me calmly. Instead of arguing with me, he was trying to reason with me.

all the time. How was it possible that I didn't have a father? The little monster must be jealous

she hasn't denied this fact, he is my father. You have to believe me! Otherwise, I won't talk to you anymore!" I argued with the little monster, my face flushed. I wanted to

really our father, you should take

softened his position. He wanted

snorted. "Okay. Anyway,

same father. We are twins and can't be separated,"

he would

secretly pleased. If this was the case, the little monster should thank me. After all, I found our father first. That meant I also helped him discover

didn't know how Daddy would react when he saw

fell silent and kept stealing glances at me. He seemed to

raised my chin and gave him a haughty look. He burst into laughter, as if

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