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Chapter 247 Who is happy, who is happy?

Finally, she helped Ling Xue fulfill her wish. She was the first swordsman to successfully turn two. Ling Xue also received the reward of the hidden profession Frost Warrior. Moreover, she also liked this profession because the attribute of Xuan Bing Sword Qi also belongs to ice. system. Therefore, the power of Xuan Bing Sword Qi will be greatly increased in the future.

Moreover, the frost swordsman's defense against the ice mage will be doubled. In this way, Ling Xue's threat from magic such as ice arrows will be greatly reduced. On the battlefield, life sustainability will be greatly enhanced.

After throwing all the equipment in the package into the store and letting my NPC clerk put it on the shelves for sale, I also went offline. I had no appetite and went to bed directly because I had to go out in the afternoon. Ling Yue and Ling Xue also Went to bed early. It was rare that there was no celebration party in the hall after an all-nighter.



It wasn't until about two o'clock in the afternoon. I was awakened from my hazy sleep by the sound of the alarm clock. It was almost time.

Go out immediately... The studio hall is very quiet. It seems that everyone is still sleeping soundly. The doors of Ling Xue and Ling Yue's rooms are also closed tightly.

I didn't disturb anyone. I went out alone and went downstairs. I bought a bouquet of white flowers in the flower shop. Then I went to the flower and bird market and bought a small pot of miniature coconut tree. This is what I do every year. She would buy things for her sister. She once said before her death that the leaves of the coconut tree looked like they were smiling. Of course, I never thought that was the case. Even after my sister died, I looked at the leaves of the coconut tree and always felt that The shape looks like crying.

I called a taxi and went directly to the cemetery.

It was an early autumn afternoon. The cool breeze was refreshing. The breeze blew into the car and it was especially cool. The driver glanced at me and said: "Young man, I want to send flowers to my girlfriend. I guess I can't send white ones."

I smiled lightly: "Maybe she likes..."

The driver smiled and said, "Yes. Maybe someone will like it..."

Maybe he saw that I was not in a good mood. The driver didn't say anything. He didn't tell me the amount of change until we got off the bus.

The cemetery was very quiet, with only a few scattered people. After several years of renovation, Suzhou's cemetery has become much more solemn and solemn. At least it is much cleaner than when I just brought my sister's ashes to Suzhou.

My sister seemed to have planned that incident a long time ago. She once said to me jokingly: "Scholar, if one day I die, you have to take my ashes to Jiangnan for burial, Suzhou, or Hangzhou. Well, no, Hangzhou. There are rich second-generation people who drive and kill people. Let’s choose Suzhou.”

"But why did you die? Maybe I died earlier than you. I want to be buried on the top of Mount Everest..." I said to her with a smile.

My sister looked at me deeply and said quietly: "Actually, I really want to live with you..."

Until many years later, I still remember the way my sister spoke. Her voice was very soft, as if she would never blame anyone. However, I did not expect...she is such a persistent person.

Under the shade of alternating trees, my sister's tombstone stands quietly there. But she is not alone in her grave, because there are many uncles and aunts lying here around her.

I placed the flowers in front of the tomb. I carefully pulled out the coconut tree from the flowerpot. Then I dug up the small piece of soil in front of my sister's monument. The original coconut tree had long since died and replaced it with a new one. One tree.

After doing all this, I sat there alone, leaning against my sister's tombstone, looking at the sky absentmindedly, and said with a smile: "Sister, it's been five years. How have you been doing this year?"

Naturally, no one would respond to me. I said to myself: "This summer, I met a girl. It was the first time I felt this way. I thought I might have fallen in love with her..."

I shook my head and smiled bitterly: "After you left, I thought I would never touch any games again. But I didn't expect that I would actually return to that battlefield for a girl... Sister, you know, I I am already ranked number one in the game. Not just in China. I am also ranked number one in the world. I... am no longer the rookie you call me. Haha..."

I took a deep breath and said with a smile: "For more than four years, I haven't had a good conversation with anyone. It's like I have isolated myself in that small space. Sister, can you hear me? ...I really want to hear you say a word again. Even if it is to scold me..."

A warm and moist feeling slipped from the corner of my eyes. I leaned my head against the tombstone and tried to use gravity to let the tears flow back. However, this hateful gravity could not compete with the pressure of the water flow.

"I haven't cried for a long time..." I wiped my tears. "I am like a stubborn stone, living in the turbid current of this city. I will only stop when I encounter a narrow bend. But sister... this The river bend was washed away with you..."

Emotions have been suppressed for too long. Only here can the loneliness and grievances in my heart turn into tears and be poured out.

Caressing the cold stone tablet... Living in this world is actually a very cruel thing. Because you have to lose the person you cherish all the time. No matter how deep the love is, it cannot withstand time. In the end, people will be separated forever.

"On a bright moonlit night. Short pine hills. Thousands of miles of solitary graves. There is no place to talk about the desolation. At night, the dream comes and suddenly returns home. I am dressing up at the small Xuan window. I am relatively speechless. Only a thousand lines of tears."

How can people who have never experienced painful loss understand the deep longing in these sentences.

In my dream, my sister doesn’t know how to dress up. She always presses her onion-like fingers against my chest. She smiles and says, “You have to work harder. My happiness for the rest of my life will depend entirely on you.”

At that time, I always nodded and promised with all my heart, but I never thought about how heavy-weight those promises were.



I wiped my tears and straightened my clothes. It was time to leave.

But when I turned around, I saw a familiar figure standing blankly behind me. I don’t know how long it had been.

"Iced tea. Why are you here..."

The person behind me is the ice tea girl. She is wearing a beige casual outfit. She looks elegant and elegant.

Bingcha murmured: "Scholar, it was her... who made you hurt yourself that day, right?"

I sighed: "Probably."

Bingcha walked up, glanced at the inscription, and said, "Sister, why... did she die?"

"Sacrifice for love."

"oh……"

Ice Tea seemed to want to ask me something. I immediately turned around and asked, "Ice Tea. Why are you here? You haven't answered me yet."

Bingcha was stunned for a moment and said: "I'm accompanying Ling Yue and Ling Xue. Today is their mother's memorial day..."

I was slightly startled: "Oh. That's it. Where are they?"

Iced Tea pointed out: "It's over there. But they let me walk around casually. Maybe they don't want to be disturbed."

I nodded: "Then you keep wandering around. I'll go over and take a look."

"Not so good. But..." Iced Tea pondered and said, "But if it's you, then go ahead. You're different from me..."

I didn't care what the iced tea said. I turned around and walked towards the place where Ling Xue's mother was buried.

What makes people a little surprised is that the famous Ling Tian and his wife were buried in such an ordinary place. The shadows of trees are mottled. In that small open space, white jade bricks are paved on the ground and on the tombstone. There is a photo of a woman embedded in it. She looks a bit like Ling Xue Ling Yue.

The two sisters were sitting there kneeling, their long beige skirts hanging down on the floor tiles.

Ling Yue placed the sacrifices and sobbed: "Mom, this Mid-Autumn Festival. Dad said he would spend it with us..."

Lingxue wiped her tears and cried: "Mom, I miss you so much... Do you know how envious my sister and I are when we see other mothers sending her off to school..."

Ling Yue said: "Xue'er, don't make mother unhappy. Aren't we doing well now?"

Speaking, Ling Yue forced out a smile and said: "Mom, my sister and I have grown up. We can take care of ourselves. We are no longer those two ignorant little girls..."

As she said that, Ling Yue's tears still flowed down uncontrollably. She smiled and said with tears: "We will be strong. No matter what difficulties we encounter, we will never be weak again. Mom, do you hear that? Yue'er and Xue My children have grown up..."

Ling Yue, who was usually strong, was crying uncontrollably at this time. Ling Xue also burst into tears when she heard what her sister said.

I sighed secretly. What did the halo of the two little princesses of the Blue Star Group bring?

Who is happy. Who is happy.

In fact, it is not what it seems...



"Hey, boy, you're standing on my father's grave." Suddenly a big man said to me.

I apologized quickly. But this also made Ling Xue and Ling Yue notice my arrival. The two girls looked at me at the same time. Their two beautiful faces were full of surprise.

"Idiot. Why are you here?" Ling Xue asked in surprise.

I explained awkwardly: "Um...I am also here today to visit my late friend..."

Ling Yue looked at me, but stopped talking.

I took the initiative to step forward and said, "I'm sorry for disturbing you..."

Ling Xue wiped her tears and said with a smile: "It's nothing. Come and meet my mother too."

After saying that, Lingxue reached out and pulled me. I was at a loss and had to kneel down.

Looking at my embarrassed look, Ling Xue couldn't help laughing and said, "Are you nervous?"

"Of course..."

Ling Yue said sternly to the tombstone: "Mom, have you seen it? Haha. This person is the best guy in our Xueyue Studio. He is one of the legendary masters in China. He is also the one who helped me. I have created some businesses with my sister. Without him, I am afraid Xueer and I would not be able to do those things on our own..."

I said: "You are too humble. Ling Yue..."

"Be serious..." Ling Yue glanced at me and said with a smile: "Mom, this guy has a good relationship with our Xue'er. Do you have anything to ask him?"

I was so nervous that if someone really asked me, I would definitely go into shock.

Fortunately, there was only the cry of crows.

Ling Xue wiped her tears. Then she smiled and said, "You idiot, you are a core member of Xueyue. My sister and I have never treated you as an outsider. Don't you really want to say something to your mother?"

I immediately realized that the opportunity to express my love had come...

So I immediately straightened my clothes and said seriously: "Hello, aunt."

Why is this opening statement a bit strange...

Ling Yue and Ling Xue looked at me with their beautiful big eyes. So I continued: "A few months ago, I met Ling Xue downstairs. Haha. At that time, this guy was drunk and unconscious. So I I took her home. But don’t worry, nothing happened... In fact, Ling Xue is very beautiful. She is more beautiful than all the girls I have seen before put together..."

On the side, Ling Xue suddenly blushed with embarrassment and said angrily: "Let's get to the point. What's the use of flattering."

I couldn't help but smile and said sternly: "I was originally a down-and-out boy. It was rare that Ling Yue and Ling Xue valued me so much and introduced me to Xueyue Studio. From that day on, I decided not to live in confusion anymore. I I will devote my whole life to defending the name Xue Yue. I will also do my best to protect Ling Xue and Ling Yue... Unless one day they no longer need me. For example, they have a boyfriend and think I am an eyesore... …”

Ling Yue's face immediately turned red. Almost simultaneously with Ling Xue, she punched me left and right. Of course, it didn't hurt at all.

I smiled and said, "Auntie, as you can see, I will stick to every word I said today. Unless they beat me to pieces one day..."

Ling Xue said: "Be serious. Don't let mom think you are an irregular guy."

I immediately straightened up and looked upright.

Ling Yue looked at me in awe. She smiled pointedly and said, "Scholar, I will always remember what you just said."

I nodded: "Well..."

After saying that, I held the two beauties in my arms, one on the left and the other on the right, and said to the tombstone: "Ling Xue Ling Yue, come here, smile and let Auntie see it, and tell her that from now on, you will live a very happy life. .I’ll never cry again, okay.”

My movements were a little abrupt, but they undoubtedly made the two girls feel that they could rely on them. Ling Yue was slightly nervous, but she also calmed down. She smiled at the tombstone and said, "Mom, we will live happily. .Really. And. We will make the name Xueyue famous all over the world. We must prove to dad that my sister and I can do amazing feats."

Ling Xue smiled lightly and said: "Mom, sister finally smiled. Haha. In fact, as long as sister is happy, Xue'er will be very happy..."

I sighed secretly. The relationship between these two sisters is really good...

Holding two girls in my arms. Of course, this is a beautiful thing that the gods would envy. But I let go in a few seconds. Otherwise, the two girls might go berserk again. Being beaten in front of their mothers is nothing. A matter of honor.

At this time, Ice Tea came from afar. Ling Yue said: "We should go back. Mom, let's leave first. I'll see you again in a while."

Then, after packing up their things, the twins reluctantly left their mother's resting place. Both of their eyes were red.

However, sadness can be remembered and life must go on.


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