This memory ended here, and the world in Lu Qing's eyes gradually shattered. When the memory world was restored again, Lu Qing found a silver-haired girl with a chubby face standing in front of her.
This silver-haired girl is probably Fang Qingrou in this dream world. Of course, this Fang Qingrou is not the other Qingrou, and she is not the same person as the girl Lu Qing remembers.
"It just looks exactly like Xiaorou when she was a child..." Lu Qing thought as she recalled the memories in her mind.
Fang Qingrou was seen wearing a light brown fur coat, thick gloves on her hands, and heavy fur boots on her feet.
Her little face was red from the cold, and she was shouting to herself in a crisp voice with a happy face: "Dad, walk faster!"
"Coming, coming..." Charles said with a smile on his face, and slightly sped up his walking speed.
Fang Qingrou is seven years old this year. If he is a boy, it is time to learn hunting skills from him so that he can inherit his status as an authorized hunter in the future.
But as for girls, Charles really couldn't bear to let his precious daughter suffer in the wild with him, so he planned to let Fang Qingrou go to study in the city of Freimures.
It is a good thing to learn more knowledge. Only those who know more can sit in a warm room and make money. This is what Charlie thinks.
"Don't walk so fast, pay attention to the front." Char said, looking at Fang Qingrou, who was jumping up and down in front of him.
Children seem to have endless energy to vent every day. Even girls will run and jump in the cold snow.
Just when Char was thinking this, Fang Qingrou accidentally slipped in the snow and fell to the ground because she didn't pay attention to the road.
"Xiaorou, are you okay?" Chaer was startled by his daughter's fall and quickly ran to Fang Qingrou's side and said.
"Ugh...it's so cold." Fang Qingrou got up from the ground and couldn't help but shrink her neck and said.
"I want you to be careful when you walk, ugh..." Charles said helplessly as he patted the white snow off his daughter's neck.
"It's all your fault, Dad, you've grown too tall." Fang Qingrou said with her cheeks turned red from the cold.
"What does it have to do with my height?" Charles was a little confused and didn't quite understand what his daughter meant.
"Of course it's because Dad, you are too tall. I kept watching you to prevent you from getting lost, but I couldn't pay attention to my feet, so I slipped." Fang Qingrou said with her hands on her hips with a confident look.
"Hey, dad is such an idiot, he doesn't even know this." Fang Qingrou said with a cute smile.
"Okay, it's my fault." Charles looked at his daughter and said, dumbfounded.
"How about this? You hold Dad's hand, so you don't have to worry about Dad getting lost." Charles said as if he had thought of something.
"Well..." Fang Qingrou seemed to be deep in thought.
"Uh huh... I really can't help it. Since you said so, dad, I will reluctantly hold you." Fang Qingrou turned her cheek slightly and said in a milky voice. In fact,
She also wanted to hold Charles' hand.
"Then let's do it..." Charles smiled in his heart and stretched out his rough left hand.
"Yes." Fang Qingrou nodded and put her little hand into Charles' warm palm.
"I want to grow taller quickly..." Fang Qingrou suddenly said in a low voice.
"Huh?" After being stunned for a moment, Charles smiled and nodded: "Okay."
.......
The memory world jumps again, this time the memory is of what happened when Fang Qingrou was eight years old.
"Well..." After hesitating for a while, Fang Qingrou, who was sitting at the dining table, said to Charles, "Um, Dad, can you help me measure my height?"
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"Huh?" Char looked at Fang Qingrou with some confusion, wondering why she suddenly said this.
"I, I heard from a classmate that her mother measured her height last year and recorded it. This year she is much taller than last year..."
"..."
After a moment of silence, Char nodded and said, "Okay."
"Well, thank you, dad!" After hearing Char's reply, Fang Qingrou immediately showed a happy smile and said.
Looking at his daughter's smile, Charles suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart. After all, he had his own work to do and couldn't be by Fang Qingrou's side to take care of her all the time.
In addition, how can he, a person whose own life is a bit rough, take good care of his daughter?
How about finding a mother for Qingrou? This thought suddenly came to Charles's mind and he expressed it.
"Huh?" Fang Qingrou was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then as if she thought of something, some mist-like water droplets gradually appeared in her eyes.
"Dad, do you think I'm too troublesome?"
Children's thinking is very delicate and fragile. In addition, they always think too much. Adults always think that children don't understand anything. But in fact, it's not that they don't understand, they just don't understand much. It is precisely because of this kind of thinking that they always come up with some surprising things.
"No, no, I just feel like I can't take care of him alone..." Charles explained in a panic.
"I'm fine, I don't need another person to take care of me!" After hearing what Charles said, Fang Qingrou said with a somewhat excited expression.
"Okay, okay, I understand. I'm just asking casually. I don't mean anything else."
"Well..." Looking at Char who kept admitting his mistakes to her, Fang Qingrou lowered her head and thought for a while, then whispered: "I was too excited, I'm sorry dad."
"..." Charles looked at Fang Qingrou in surprise, not expecting that she would actually apologize to him.
"Let's forget about this matter." Char thought helplessly.
.......
The memory world is constantly changing, but what Lu Qing didn't expect is that these memories are all memories of Chaer and his daughter living together, starting from the age of seven, and continuing to spread backwards, until Fang Qingrou becomes an adult at the age of eighteen. That day.
Until the end, what Lu Qing knew well was the memory of Char and Fang Qingrou going out to investigate the Void Earth Insects together, as well as Char's last thoughts before his death.
Perhaps all masks, in the memory world triggered when they are 100% developed, can feel the emotions of the mask owner themselves, and the obsession Lu Qing felt at the last moment before Char's death.
It's not the regret of not being able to hunt the void earth worm, nor the guilt of killing the master, nor the quarrel with the Pope in the tavern, but...
It is a deep regret that I cannot continue to watch my daughter grow up.
"Crack, click, click..."
The memory world slowly shattered, Lu Qing opened her eyes with a complicated expression, and hung the insect hunter mask next to the guardian mask.
There were many similarities between that Fang Qingrou and the Fang Qingrou in her memory. Many times, she would have the illusion that this was Fang Qingrou herself.
But why?
In addition to having the same appearance, what are the related connections between Fang Qingrou in the background of the dream world and the Fang Qingrou she knows?
After this dream world ends, what will happen to Fang Qingrou in this dream world?