Chapter 154 The Old Lady

Tang Xiaoqi was wearing the blue and white work attire of a flight attendant, her beautiful face complemented each other without any sense of disobedience.

With his head lowered slightly, he pushed the dining car and slowly moved in the direction behind.

Sensing different eyes on him, Tang Xiaoqi calmly ignored it, and continued to walk back as if he didn't hear it.

"Steward, wait a minute."

A passenger sitting next to the aisle suddenly called out to Tang Xiaoqi.

The dining car slowly stopped in place, and Tang Xiaoqi had no choice but to stop, suppressing his doubts in his heart.

Following the appearance in the impression, she raised a polite smile, and imitated the flight attendant's demeanor so that she was inseparable.

"Excuse me, do you need any help?"

Tang Xiaoqi smiled, looked at the old woman in front of him respectfully, and waited for her reply.

The old woman was about fifty years old, with pale but neat hair.

Two deep-set eyes, cloudy due to frequent congestion, even frozen like a dead man.

Wrinkles of time are engraved on a weather-beaten cheek, giving people a sense of vicissitudes, even an illusion of dying.

Without blinking her eyes, she stared straight into Tang Xiaoqi's eyes, and then slowly stretched out her black and yellow hands towards her.

The hands are covered with wrinkles and look extraordinarily rough, like old tree roots dug out of the mountain depressions, which seem to prick your hands as soon as they are touched.

The old woman didn't seem to have any malicious intentions. Tang Xiaoqi's eyes flashed slightly, but she didn't feel disgusted either. She caught and held the vicissitudes of life extended by the old man.

The rough palm is held in the hand, and the wrinkles of the fine lines are a bit irritating, but there is a steady stream of real warmth exuding.

It's like a wheat wave in midsummer, the heat wave is rolling, and Tang Xiaoqi is a little reluctant to let go of the warmth oozing out.

The old woman stared at Tang Xiaoqi's cheek, as if she was looking at another person through her, and she didn't speak for a long time.

Tang Xiaoqi staggered the old man's gaze, glanced behind him inadvertently, then looked back quickly, and asked softly.

"Are you hungry? I brought some more snacks here..."

The old woman seemed to have just woken up, and she looked away from Tang Xiaoqi's cheeks.

Hold Tang Xiaoqi's hands back again, wrap her palms gently, and pat the back of her hands lightly.

"Good boy, I'm not hungry."

Tang Xiaoqi looked over in confusion. Although she felt that the old man was not malicious, she didn't know what she wanted to express.

"Son, you really look like an old friend of mine, and it's my fate to meet you."

The old woman continued to stare at the position of Tang Xiaoqi's forehead, and then spoke lightly.

"Phoenix Nirvana is hard-won, don't lose yourself."

Tang Xiaoqi's eyes froze, and she looked at the old woman in front of her in disbelief.

Phoenix nirvana, rebirth from the ashes, does this old woman know that she is...

Tang Xiaoqi's head was a little confused all of a sudden, and he could not help but tighten his lips, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and the eyes flickered and fell on the old man's cheek.

"What do you know?!"

"Cough...cough."

"Don't worry, I already knew that my time is numbered, but I didn't expect to meet someone so similar to my lady."

The old woman seemed to recall something, and there was a sparkle in her eyes.

"My child, I won't harm you. You have to remember that the dawn comes with a gentle wind, and the dawn shines out of the rising sun. When you drive away the darkness, there will be hope."

The clarity in the old woman's cloudy eyes slowly disappeared after she finished speaking, and returned to her original appearance, as if she had never changed.

His pale and simple face seemed to have aged a bit, looking even more decadent.

(End of this chapter)

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