"Woo-wu-wu-wu..." An Xiaoyou knew how her mother had lived in the past thousands of years. Under the strange eyes of the tribe, she told the three children about the kindness of the citizens of the Civet Kingdom and the civet cats.
The prosperity of the country? How did Mommy survive for thousands of years? Even though Dad loved Mommy and they were in love, Dad did everything possible to protect Mommy, but what kind of abuse and glare did Mommy encounter?
?And An Quer’s mother and daughter were targeted and excluded?
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooouch sense of effect..." An Xiaoyou clenched her small hand into fists, beating Ying Zemu on the chest, her face was covered with teardrops, and the tears had long been blurred.
her sight and all her feelings.
"Stop crying, stop crying, okay, okay...it's okay, it's okay." Ying Zemu kept comforting the emotionally out-of-control person in his arms. Although he was curious about why she was so excited, he could only calm her down now.
is the most important thing!
Now she finally understands why when Mommy passed away, the tribesmen didn't feel any sadness at all... Why did Mommy propose to throw her ashes into the sea before she died and let her go with the wind... Why did Mommy let her hug her
Look at everything with a normal heart...
After reading the text on that page, she finally understood, she understood everything...
"No more crying, no more crying..." Ying Zemu tightened his arms, and after seeing that the mood of the person in his arms had stabilized, he began to comfort him: "I don't know what's wrong with you, but you're not pretty at all when you cry."
Only then did An Xiaoyou realize that she was in Ying Zemu's arms, and her white school uniform shirt was soaked all over from crying...
"Yes, I'm sorry." An Xiaoyou apologized to Ying Zemu embarrassedly.
"What are you sorry for?" Ying Zemu leaned close to her face, smiled softly, then reached out and rubbed her head, "Idiot! Don't cry anymore."
An Xiaoyou was a little dazed. In this quiet library, they could only hear their heartbeats and breathing...
[Bang——] The door was opened heavily. Ying Zexia pushed open the door of the European-style building. Looking at the two people inside who were just a few millimeters away from touching each other's lips, his anger suddenly disappeared.