Feng Zhuyue felt like she was floating in the sky, her body floating gently, merging with many white clouds.
Feng Zhuyue was floating rapidly above the white clouds. At the moment, except for a vast expanse of white and a vast expanse of white clouds, there was no other color.
Feng Zhuyue couldn't see anything.
"Yue'er, come to mother."
Suddenly, a deep, gentle voice came from the sky.
Feng Zhuyue looked up and found nothing.
"Who are you and where are you."
"Yue'er, come to mother."
The voice came softly, like a ball of cotton, sweet and soft.
Feng Zhuyue searched but found nothing.
Suddenly, he fell into a hug.
She raised her eyes in surprise, only to see a gentle and beautiful face that was very similar to her own.
"you……"
Feng Zhuyue shouted, but found that the sound from her throat had changed. She lowered her head and suddenly saw that her hands were only as big as a three or four-year-old baby.
What's going on?
Zhou Yixin looked at Feng Zhuyue tenderly and held her small body in his arms. Her love radiated dazzlingly on her body: "Yueer, mother will buy you candied haws, okay?"
Feng Zhuyue looked at her in confusion and guessed her identity. She should be Zhou Wangtian's daughter, Zhou Yixin.
She is so gentle, noble, beautiful and kind. Such a woman is as gentle and approachable as a pool of spring water. How can she be the unruly and chivalrous tenderness of the children of the world?
"mother……"
Feng Zhuyue's throat was dry and she screamed with difficulty.
Zhou Yixin smiled tenderly, with a gentle light in her eyes, and nodded to Feng Zhuyue with a smile.
"Well……"
Feng Zhuyue suddenly felt that his body was sucked away by a huge force, and he was sucked away from Zhou Yixin's arms. The next moment, another scene appeared.
"Feng Xiao, please help me take care of my Yue'er."
Feng Zhuyue's eyes widened in disbelief. How could Feng Xiao appear?
Feng Xiao looked at Zhou Yixin, his eyes filled with love and pain.
He tremblingly took the little Feng Zhuyue from Zhou Yixin's hand. Feng Zhuyue was still sleeping soundly. Then, Zhou Yixin suddenly stretched out his hand and tapped Feng Zhuyue's eyebrows: "Yue'er, starting from today
, your name is Feng Zhuyue, Feng Xiao is your father, your mother passed away a long time ago, and you also have a sister named Feng Yu. When you wake up, you will forget your true identity, you will forget, you
Who is his biological father..."
Feng Zhuyue was shocked, and her last words made her eyes widen in shock.
Her biological father?
Isn't Feng Xiao her father?
However, she couldn't allow her to think too much. The next moment, the scene turned again, turning to a cliff.
Here, there are more than ten people with high martial arts skills surrounding a scarred woman. This woman is Zhou Yixin.
Zhou Yixin looked at the confused man in black in front of her. Her eyes were dull, as if her life had no sustenance. She was just like a lifeless puppet.
Suddenly, one of those men in black pierced Zhou Yixin's heart with a sharp sword. She did not dodge, with a clear smile on her lips, and then her soft body fell into the abyss.
.
"No……"
Feng Zhuyue shouted in despair. Are you dead?
Am I dead?
Feng Zhuyue felt like she was floating in the sky, her body floating gently, merging with many white clouds.
Feng Zhuyue was floating rapidly above the white clouds. At the moment, except for a vast expanse of white and a vast expanse of white clouds, there was no other color.
Feng Zhuyue couldn't see anything.
"Yue'er, come to mother."
Suddenly, a deep, gentle voice came from the sky.
Feng Zhuyue looked up and found nothing.
"Who are you and where are you."
"Yue'er, come to mother."
The voice came softly, like a ball of cotton, sweet and soft.
Feng Zhuyue searched but found nothing.
Suddenly, he fell into a hug.
She raised her eyes in surprise, only to see a gentle and beautiful face that was very similar to her own.
"you……"
Feng Zhuyue shouted, but found that the sound from her throat had changed. She lowered her head and suddenly saw that her hands were only as big as a three or four-year-old baby.
What's going on?
Zhou Yixin looked at Feng Zhuyue tenderly and held her small body in his arms. Her love radiated dazzlingly on her body: "Yueer, mother will buy you candied haws, okay?"
Feng Zhuyue looked at her in confusion and guessed her identity. She should be Zhou Wangtian's daughter, Zhou Yixin.
She is so gentle, noble, beautiful and kind. Such a woman is as gentle and approachable as a pool of spring water. How can she be the unruly and chivalrous tenderness of the children of the world?
"mother……"
Feng Zhuyue's throat was dry and she screamed with difficulty.
Zhou Yixin smiled tenderly, with a gentle light in her eyes, and nodded to Feng Zhuyue with a smile.
"Well……"
Feng Zhuyue suddenly felt that his body was sucked away by a huge force, and he was sucked away from Zhou Yixin's arms. The next moment, another scene appeared.
"Feng Xiao, please help me take care of my Yue'er."
Feng Zhuyue's eyes widened in disbelief. How could Feng Xiao appear?
Feng Xiao looked at Zhou Yixin, his eyes filled with love and pain.
He tremblingly took the little Feng Zhuyue from Zhou Yixin's hand. Feng Zhuyue was still sleeping soundly. Then, Zhou Yixin suddenly stretched out his hand and tapped Feng Zhuyue's eyebrows: "Yue'er, starting from today
, your name is Feng Zhuyue, Feng Xiao is your father, your mother passed away a long time ago, and you also have a sister named Feng Yu. When you wake up, you will forget your true identity, you will forget, you
Who is his biological father..."
Feng Zhuyue was shocked, and her last words made her eyes widen in shock.
Her biological father?
Isn't Feng Xiao her father?
However, she couldn't allow her to think too much. The next moment, the scene turned again, turning to a cliff.
Here, there are more than ten people with high martial arts skills surrounding a scarred woman. This woman is Zhou Yixin.
Zhou Yixin looked at the confused man in black in front of her. Her eyes were dull, as if her life had no sustenance. She was just like a lifeless puppet.
Suddenly, one of those men in black pierced Zhou Yixin's heart with a sharp sword. She did not dodge, with a clear smile on her lips, and then her soft body fell into the abyss.