Father died.

In the mourning hall, she seemed to be holding something in her body.

It was very hot that day, but she felt very cold.

She didn't cry, and she saw that the others around her didn't cry either. They were talking in low voices, and they were ridiculing.

She suddenly understood—

Not everyone's death is something to grieve.

Some people cry.

Some people will laugh.

And more people will only say "So-and-so from a certain family died yesterday" in a very ordinary tone.

Is this world too cold?

Not even thinking about it.

She only remembered what her father had said when he touched her head after returning to the dark and narrow room.

"When you have someone you like, you won't feel hard."

She suddenly burst into tears, and the tears poured out like a **** burst.

Since then, she has no one who likes her anymore, and no one who likes her anymore.

She is lonely.

Twelve years old.

birthday.

It rained heavily at night.

She struggled to get up from the bed made of straw.

She walked to the window, and licked the wound by herself with a little light from the window.

It hurts.

Because he was beaten with a thorny wooden stick in the daytime.

She is no longer as naive as she used to be.

This is how people grow up slowly.

She was sometimes tired and weak, and felt that her body and soul were about to be separated.

She is sometimes irritable and irritable, and with a grudge in her chest, she wants to kill all those who beat and scold her.

But that day is a birthday.

Looking at the raindrops beating on the window frame, her mood was surprisingly calm.

She looked at the puddle of water reflecting the light on the ground, and regarded it as a red candle lit in celebration of her birthday.

In the red candle, she saw a familiar face.

At this time in previous years, no matter how busy my father was, he would find time to have dinner with her, and he would ask her to express her wish to grow up another year.

Make a wish.

She put her hand on the window frame.

"Today, I want to celebrate my birthday with Daddy!"

She turned around to retrieve the knife hidden under the bed.

But at the moment when she turned around, she met a marvelous scene that she would never forget in her life.

A dazzling light flashed across the dark rainy night.

She turned back and saw a meteor breaking through the night sky.

She later learned that it was almost impossible to see a meteor in rainy days, and that she was the only one who saw the meteor that night.

When the gentle white light shone on her through the window, she felt redeemed.

The warmth is very similar to that of my father, only softer.

Maybe it's the smell of mother?

When the meteor disappeared, the wounds on her body were also healed.

This is a meaningful birthday.

If it wasn't for that light, there would be no sixteen years behind.

sixteen years old.

She doesn't know how many times she has been labeled as a waste spirit.

If it wasn't for a shooting star still in her heart, she would have become numb long ago.

But this is the time.

When she was ridiculed, when she was targeted by evil cultivators, when she wanted to say goodbye to this world, a figure dressed in elegant white appeared——

It's Senior Sister Bai!

Senior Sister Bai used the sentence "Master asked me to take you back to Qiongming Peak" to pull her back from the valley that was about to be submerged by the flood, and she used the sentence "Don't bully the poor girl" to make her life see the sun again.

Although she has very doubts in her heart, it does not prevent her from enjoying the sunshine.

This warmth is like meeting a shooting star on my birthday that year!

At that time, her eyes glowed.

She got out of the cage, and she also found the person she liked outside the cage!

It's all very meaningful.

Whenever she feels tired, there will always be light to lead her out of the predicament, maybe she is destined to see the world in another way.

Then live well.

She decided that she wanted to retrieve what she had left behind.

She didn't want to prove how amazing she was, she just wanted to tell others that she must get back what she lost.

"My own hands."

After the flowers floating in the air dissipated, Xiao Jinse walked out of his memory.

She seemed to grab something.

It turns out that she forgot her original intention?

She only remembered that she liked Senior Sister Bai, and then she could enjoy everything that Senior Sister Bai brought with her peace of mind, but why did she ever give Senior Sister Bai anything.

Emotions go both ways.

Only one party is giving, and it is destined not to last long.

"Sister."

Xiao Jinse took the initiative to hold Bai Lian's hand on her abdomen.

"It's not your fault."

But Bai Lian shook his head.

Second Junior Sister will not understand, only she knows this story.

In the original game, with the exception of a very few lines, Second Junior Sister was destined to grow into a Holy Spirit Goddess admired by the world.

It was earned by her with her own hands, and it was the pride that belonged only to her.

Can……

Bai Lian sighed.

It was she who broke the pride of the second junior sister.

Second Junior Sister should be as dazzling as a dragon and a phoenix, so how can she swim in shallow water?

What's more, she stabbed the second junior sister with a sword just now.

Even though the back became more comfortable, it couldn't cover up the pain at the beginning of the tear.

Bai Lian held the second junior sister's hand instead, and she stuffed her sword into the second junior sister's hand.

Xiao Jinse was shocked, this sword was so hot.

After all, it has been polished by the aura for a long time, can it not be hot?

Bai Lian said, "Junior sister, now you can stab it back."

Xiao Jinse hurriedly threw the sword out: "Ah, no, it was just an accident just now. It is normal for an accident to occur during the competition. Senior sister, you don't have to blame yourself."

Bai Lian looked very stubborn.

Just now, when her mind became hot, she stabbed into the second junior sister's body. Seeing the second junior sister's painful expression, she was very uneasy.

Now, while blaming herself, she felt that if Second Junior Sister could stab her, she would have nothing to fear when she did other things.

bring it on.

Bai Lian put aside her legs and let go of her chest.

"no."

Xiao Jinse still shook his head.

Bai Lian had a hard fight with her.

"I'll be sorry."

In the end, Xiao Jinse, who couldn't resist Bai Lianyi, held the sword and gently pressed against Bai Lian's body.

"Well, then I stabbed..."

Her movements were very light, and when she pushed forward, the sharp blade finally advanced into Bai Lian's body.

So, blood gushed out.

Very warm and full.

Bai Lian smiled stupidly.

She knows it's a bit silly, but sometimes people can live easier when they're silly.

How tiring is it to calculate and calculate?

Xiao Jinse was so frightened that he quickly drew his sword out.

"Sister, I..."

Bai Lian held the second junior sister's hand again, and her wounds quickly healed.

Driven by spiritual power, a drop of blood flew into the air, and merged with a drop of blood that had flowed out of Xiao Jinse's body before, like a breathtaking ruby!

Bai Lian said, "Although you and I are not related by blood, you are one of the people I value most."

Xiao Jinse nodded lightly, it would be great if there wasn't one of those.

She abandoned her sword and hugged Bai Lian, and whispered, "Senior sister, I want to go back to my hometown."

She wants to get back to her original aspiration.

"Well, let's go together."

Bai Lian also stepped forward and hugged Xiao Jinse tightly.

Hello, then I will be fine too.

May I be like the star and the moon, and the light is bright every night.

Chapter 9 500 million Dharma body, 500 million white pity 2.5k

There will always be obstacles along the way.