I go north, you go south

The silent and solemn mourning hall became the place where the mother and daughter said their last farewell.

Ling Bei originally hoped that Nan Zishu could cry here for the last time, but he didn't expect that she was far stronger than he imagined.

Ling Bei could feel the pain that Nan Zishu was about to run away when she was beside Liu Ying, but the girl still maintained the last sliver of sobriety.

She can stand up before any negative emotions that are about to burst, and always face everyone with positive sunshine.

But while Ling Bei's heart aches for this strength beyond ordinary people, he can't help but make him very worried.

Nan Zishu couldn't go on like this, she had to find an outlet to vent her emotions.Otherwise, she will collapse one day.

Ling Bei knew a long time ago that Nan Zishu was the kind of person who, even if the light in his own life was weak, would try his best to give some to others.

He once also found his lost self in the little light she gave.But now, Ling Bei wants to squeeze into her world and become her lantern bearer.

The thicker and thicker burning smell rushed towards the face from the direction of the crematorium, making people a little breathless.

Ling Bei and Nan Zishu stood on the marble steps at the entrance of the auditorium, tacitly saying nothing.

"Lingbei." Nan Zishu looked at the location of the crematorium with some ecstasy, and was the first to break the silence: "Is that the final destination for everyone?"

"Yes."

Facing Nan Zishu's "question from the soul" in this situation, Ling Bei's answer was extremely clear and clear, with an affirmative tone without even the slightest hesitation.

He didn't bother to talk about him, nor did he answer ambiguously, but his tone was light and indifferent, as if he was stating a dispensable fact.

After hearing his answer, Nan Zishu turned his head suddenly, his eyes were stunned for a moment.

She didn't expect Ling Bei to answer so bluntly.

But when she met Ling Bei's soft smiling eyes, Nan Zishu's expression immediately relaxed, she knew that Ling Bei hadn't finished speaking.

"The end of everyone is death. This is an indisputable fact. At least the current science proves that no one living in this world is a god.

"So people have been experiencing the departure of people around them all their lives, until finally they pass away."

But as he said these words, Ling Bei's eyes rarely started to avoid Nan Zishu.

He didn't know why.

Originally, Ling Bei wanted to tell Nan Zishu that he could completely rely on her through some promises.

I hope this will allow her to let go of her tough shell with confidence, and release her weakness in front of herself without any worries.

But the words just now seemed to be the first to provoke some of his memories, especially in this place, which made Ling Bei suddenly feel a long-lost fear.

It made him unable to control himself from time to time as if unintentionally glanced towards the northeast direction at the foot of the mountain.

He knew in his heart that he was looking at the location of the cemetery under the mountain.

After all, Ling Qianshan seemed to him like a nightmare that would never come to an end in his life, which made him always try every means to escape the influence of that person on him.

If you are afraid of such a father, then never call him "father" when you mention him; if you don't want to think of everything related to him, then try not to go back to the old house or visit the grave.
And whenever Ling Bei has to face these things head-on, no matter when and where, he will be easily thrown into disarray, so flustered that he throws away his armor.It can neither be confronted nor ignored.