"Okay, then you..." Hua Weiluo paused, and then continued to ask: "What is your name??"
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"Zhishan." Zhishan looked at her with a speechless expression, as if she was asking an idiot question.
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"Nonsense, of course I know your Taoist name is Zhishan, I'm asking for your real name!!" Hua Weiluo was a little unhappy with his contemptuous eyes and couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.
"No." Zhishan said calmly, glancing at her with a pair of phoenix eyes.
"No??" Hua Weiluo couldn't help but be stunned, and her voice slowed down and said: "How come there is no name??"
"I was adopted by my master since I was a child, and my Taoist title was also given by my master."
"Then...when did you start entering the Taoist temple??"
"Three years old."
"So you are seventeen years old this year, which means you have been coming to Taoist Temple for fourteen years??" Hua Weiluo counted on his fingers and said with a surprised expression.
"Yes..." Zhishan looked at her with a complicated expression, and continued after a pause in his voice: "The second month after you were born and entered the Taoist temple as a disciple, the master brought me back."
"Oh, what a pity, you are calling me senior sister just one month later than me, oh ha ha ha~~" Hua Weiluo covered her mouth with a hand as white as jade, and smiled in an exaggerated way.
"..." Zhishan looked at her speechlessly, and suddenly realized that just standing and chatting with this woman who was smiling wildly was a waste of time, so he turned around and prepared to leave.
"Hey, junior brother, you..." Hua Weiluo saw him turn around and was about to leave, so he quickly took two steps forward, intending to stop him. Who knew that as soon as he took a step, his vision went dark, and he fell forward.
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Zhishan felt something was wrong with the aura behind him, and quickly turned around, just in time to find Nephrite's warm and fragrant embrace filling his arms.
"What's wrong with you??" Zhishan hugged Hua Weiluo's limp body, slightly frowning his delicate eyebrows, looking at her seemingly unkind expression, and quickly and carefully helped her back to the room.
Before the flowers fell, she felt dizzy for a while before she recovered. When she opened her eyes, she could see countless stars dazzling in front of her eyes.
"It's nothing. It's probably because I had a nightmare all night yesterday and didn't get a good rest..." Hua Weiluo stretched out his hand to support his head, gently pushed Zhishan away, and lay down on the table in the center of the room, feeling weak.
Said: "I haven't dreamed about my mother for a long time..."
"..." Zhishan withdrew his hand and stood quietly beside her. Looking at the faint sadness flashing in her smart eyes, he suddenly felt his heart tightening.
"I don't know what's going on." Hua Weiluo smiled. After feeling better, he whispered to Zhishan: "I was obviously dreaming well, but suddenly the dream seemed to be eaten by something.
It was like a black hole, biting it bit by bit, and then slowly, everything in the dream disappeared."
"Been eaten by something??" Zhishan heard the clues from her words. A pair of star-like eyes suddenly turned his attention to her bed, frowned and looked at it carefully, then lowered his head.
He asked in a voice: "What happened next??"
"Later..." Hua Weiluo thought about it carefully and said with some hesitation: "Later, my mother's face gradually became blurry."
