Chapter 371, Chapter 368 · "Kaya, are you back?" ("Xiao Susu" leader Jiageng)

   It was a somewhat hunched figure, with silver hair fluttering in the wind, and the black cloth on his body was extremely thin.

  Beside her, stood a tall figure, a young woman.

  Su Ming'an's footsteps caught their attention, and they turned around.

   The silver-haired old lady among them is Garde, and it seems that she has not left yet.

   "..." Garder's eyes were a little blurry. The corridor where Su Mingan was without the lights was turned on, it was very dark, and she couldn't see who was inside.

   But she vaguely saw a figure.

   "...Kaia? Are you back?" she called softly, with some anticipation in her voice.

  Su Mingan walked out of the corridor.

   "It's me," he said.

   He didn't know who the old lady was called.

   Thinking of her past... She must have recognized him as the old man of her family.

  Maybe at night, people will miss the past and become more sentimental. In such a seemingly silent night, Garde may have thought of her lover who was unforgettable.

   When the airship in the cloud left more than 60 years ago, Su Rin and the young and beautiful Garde caught a glimpse of each other and felt good in their hearts.

   But only a glimpse.

Su Rin threw her bottle of Chen Mi wine, which the girl admired, into the water, leaving behind the love that shouldn't have arisen. With the meaning of sacrifice and death, she left Praia and has never been seen in the public eye since then. Appear.

   Even when Su Mingan returned to Praia sixty years later, Garde only recognized him as Su Rin's grandchild.

  Time is like a knife, which can turn a young and beautiful girl into an old lady who has experienced vicissitudes of life.

  Time passed quickly in ordinary life, and in the process of being tempered by a carving knife, it seems that Garde met a new partner and gave birth to a son and a daughter.

  ... It turns out that her new partner, the husband who rose to Cloud City to look for medicine more than 30 years ago because of his meritorious service, is named Kaia.

   Seeing Su Mingan walking out of the dark corridor in blood, Lele, the granddaughter next to Garder, immediately became vigilant. She took out the knife hidden behind her and pointed the tip of it at him.

   After all, Su Mingan just killed several people, and now he is still covered in blood.

   "Lele, put down the knife." Garde immediately scolded her granddaughter: "He saved me and is our family's benefactor."

  Lele could only withdraw the knife.

   Garde raised his eyes.

  Su Mingan could see the vicissitudes in her eyes.

   Snow fell on her silver hair.

   In her eyes, a slightly cloudy circle of pale white condensed, and the joy of a girl that appeared in Su Rin's memory stone was long gone.

   Looking at Lele, the grown-up granddaughter beside her, all she sees is her love for the child...and her optimism for the "grandson of Su Rin's family" in front of her.

   The still young Su Rin stood in front of her, but she was old and didn't know about it.

   The emotion in her eyes was only the gratification for the younger generation.

   "Sorry, just now I thought I saw my old man Kaia." Garder smiled: "Kid Su Rin, why did you come to the boat? The feast at sea should have started now."

   "I'm here to inspect the boat." Su Ming'an said, "You didn't leave?"

   When he saw that Garde's house was empty, and there were only drying racks left at the door, he thought the old lady had already left.

"No, the feast has started recently, and there are no boats that can leave." Garder smiled: "Actually, it doesn't matter if we can't leave. His Excellency the Pope made a promise, saying that when the feast is over, he will Jiajia will be sent to Yunshangcheng, so that her illness will be saved..."

  Su Mingan frowned.

   "What's the matter? Boy." Garder asked.

"…fine."

  Su Mingan turned around: "Then I'm leaving."

   He knew that the Pope was only telling lies.

  In the last week, he had seen what Yunshangcheng looked like, but it was just a dead church.

   There is no one alive inside.

  Gods should exist, but no one from more than 60 years ago...should not have survived except Su Rin.

   But if you don't give Garde a hope, it would be tantamount to killing the bereaved old lady again.

  She has already watched his husband go and watched his son die. Does she want her to watch her daughter die on the hospital bed again?

   After all, he is not Su Rin himself, and Su Rin is not actually responsible for Garde.

   is just a passerby.

  Eternal life became the shackles that restrained him, and also cut down the shadows passing by him.

   In this long river of time, these people are just the water that is destined to flow through him.

  Su Mingan quickly disembarked.

   The shore was still crowded with people at this time.

   He even saw someone holding a glow stick and a custom light sign with his name on it, wondering where this group of people got these things.

  ...it's like chasing stars and chasing madmen.

   Seeing his figure emerge from the deck, the people below started to shout like crazy:

   "Down, down—"

   "Damn it, it's alive, hurry up and take pictures and video!"

   "How come the people on the boat are like sleeping to death? It's not catchy?"

   "No one dares to get on the boat, and no one can contact the people on the boat... Doesn't it mean that the competitors cannot get on the boat, otherwise they will be punished by the gods? That's why Su Mingan dared to go up."

   "Player number one don't go! Talk to us, we want to hear your lighthouse-"

  Among the crowd, a girl jumped up abruptly and released fireworks in her hand.

  The fireworks rose into the sky, blooming a line of flaming English, on which was a big "LOVE" that was undisguised.

   She looked at Su Ming'an with a flushed face, as if she had fulfilled a big wish.

  Su Ming'an watched this scene without any fluctuations in his heart, as if he was completely separated from the excitement of the people below.

   As early as in high school, as a part-time up master, he actually had a dream of being sought after and being able to sign at large exhibitions.

   Being liked, supported, and sought after, young children may have had such exciting fantasies.

   But since the beginning of the world game, after his fantasy came true, after seeing these people who like him like crazy, his emotions gradually only remained indifferent.

  Somehow, no amount of excitement could make him happy.

   Even speaking on a high platform is more like acting and work for him.

   (end of this chapter)