With a whimper, Macy began to cry bitterly, and Han Wu was startled. I don't know why this little guy cried so sadly. Could it be that he thought Xiaobai was dead?
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Tears!
"Little Macy, did I say Xiaobai is dead?"
"You said that Xiaobai went to a far away place and could not come back! My mother said the same thing before when my father died. She was afraid that I would be sad, but I know that my father did not go far away, but died.
, won’t come back!”
Han Wu was stunned, with bursts of sourness in her heart. Macy's fate was very rough, and she had to bear the fact that her parents had passed away at such a young age. She couldn't help lamenting that God was unfair, allowing such a little boy to endure such a tragic experience.
She gently held Messi in her arms, wanting to use her body temperature to warm the strong little boy. "Little Messi, Sister Wu didn't lie to you. Xiaobai went to a place and can't come back for the time being."
"Really? Sister Wu, you can't lie to me! After my father died, my mother soon said that she was going to a far away place, but she never came back!" Messi was sobbing, her eyes red from crying, looking at her clearly.
Cold dance.
"When did Sister Wu deceive Messi? Don't worry, Sister Wu will bring Xiao Bai back soon and let him fly around with Messi." Han Wu smiled slightly, wiped Messi's tears, and said seriously
said.
"Well, Macy believes that Sister Wu will not lie to me!" Macy nodded heavily.
Then, Han Wu stood up and said to Mark next to him: "Mark, take care of Macy. I have to go out for something."
Mark nodded silently. He had seen the scene just now and felt very sad for the little boy Messi. Perhaps because their fates were surprisingly similar, he loved Messi very much.
"Little Messi, come, brother Mark will take you to play." Mark touched little Messi's head and said softly.
Messi was not wary of Mark either. He could feel that this burly and dark brother was a trustworthy person.
"Brother Mark, what are we going to play?" Messi sniffed and asked naively.
"You'll know when you follow me!" Mark grinned, and then a red lightning bolt rushed over, and the heroic Fire Wolf King stopped steadily in front of Messi.
"This is Yan, my good partner. Let's go for a ride on Yan today."
"Yeah! Little Yanyan is so handsome!" Messi said excitedly. The heroic appearance of the Fire Wolf King made his eyes turn into heartfelt eyes, as if he had forgotten the sadness just now.
Mark nodded to Han Wu, then took Messi on the Fire Wolf King and ran outside. Han Wu looked at their retreating figures and smiled happily. Mark and Messi were both parents.
Death, they have the same fate, and it is natural for them to cherish each other.
Then, Han Wu walked out of the mansion and walked towards Lanling Kingdom, the most famous blacksmith shop in Lingxin City. She had a rusty sword on her body that had not been taken care of for a long time. It was time to let its shine shine again.
Compared with Sofas, Lingxin City is still less prosperous than Sofas. Although Lingxincheng is also the capital of a country, the problem of national power prevents it from being as prosperous as Sofas. With a whimper, Messi cried bitterly.
When Han Wu got up, she was startled. She didn't know why this little guy was crying so sadly. Could it be that he thought Xiaobai was dead?
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Tears!
"Little Macy, did I say Xiaobai is dead?"
"You said that Xiaobai went to a far away place and could not come back! My mother said the same thing before when my father died. She was afraid that I would be sad, but I know that my father did not go far away, but died.
, won’t come back!”
Han Wu was stunned, with bursts of sourness in her heart. Macy's fate was very rough, and she had to bear the fact that her parents had passed away at such a young age. She couldn't help lamenting that God was unfair, allowing such a little boy to endure such a tragic experience.
She gently held Messi in her arms, wanting to use her body temperature to warm the strong little boy. "Little Messi, Sister Wu didn't lie to you. Xiaobai went to a place and can't come back for the time being."
"Really? Sister Wu, you can't lie to me! After my father died, my mother soon said that she was going to a far away place, but she never came back!" Messi was sobbing, her eyes red from crying, looking at her clearly.
Cold dance.
"When did Sister Wu deceive Messi? Don't worry, Sister Wu will bring Xiao Bai back soon and let him fly around with Messi." Han Wu smiled slightly, wiped Messi's tears, and said seriously
said.
"Well, Macy believes that Sister Wu will not lie to me!" Macy nodded heavily.
Then, Han Wu stood up and said to Mark next to him: "Mark, take care of Macy. I have to go out for something."
Mark nodded silently. He had seen the scene just now and felt very sad for the little boy Messi. Perhaps because their fates were surprisingly similar, he loved Messi very much.
"Little Messi, come, brother Mark will take you to play." Mark touched little Messi's head and said softly.
Messi was not wary of Mark either. He could feel that this burly and dark brother was a trustworthy person.
"Brother Mark, what are we going to play?" Messi sniffed and asked naively.
"You'll know when you follow me!" Mark grinned, and then a red lightning bolt rushed over, and the heroic Fire Wolf King stopped steadily in front of Messi.
"This is Yan, my good partner. Let's go for a ride on Yan today."
"Yeah! Little Yanyan is so handsome!" Messi said excitedly. The heroic appearance of the Fire Wolf King made his eyes turn into heartfelt eyes, as if he had forgotten the sadness just now.
Mark nodded to Han Wu, then took Messi on the Fire Wolf King and ran outside. Han Wu looked at their retreating figures and smiled happily. Mark and Messi were both parents.
Death, they have the same fate, and it is natural for them to cherish each other.
Then, Han Wu walked out of the mansion and walked towards Lanling Kingdom, the most famous blacksmith shop in Lingxin City. She had a rusty sword on her body that had not been taken care of for a long time. It was time to let its shine shine again.
Compared with Sofas, Lingxin City is still less prosperous than Sofas. Although Lingxincheng is also the capital of a country, the problem of national power prevents it from being as prosperous as Sofas.