"Qianqian, let me see your injury. If it's serious, go to the hospital with me..."

When Tang Zixuan came to the stairs, she didn't see qianxia. She panicked and the box in her hand fell to the ground.

"Qianqian... Qianqian, where are you? Don't scare your sister, thousands of... "

After chasing all over the house, Tang Zixuan couldn't see qianxia. She suddenly trembled with fear and shed tears drop by drop“ Qianqian... I shouldn't have gone upstairs. I knew she must be wrong. Why didn't I go upstairs with her... Qianqian, where are you? Don't scare my sister... "

In the silent night, Tang Zixuan collapsed in front of the gate and cried bitterly.

But at this time, the mobile phone in her trouser pocket rang. She thought she was thousands of summer, and immediately took out her mobile phone. The name of "Yan" was displayed on the call. She was stunned, forcibly stopped crying, answered the phone, "hello..."

Ye Shengyan heard her abnormality and suddenly thought of qianxia. His eyebrows screwed up, "Zixuan, what happened?"

"Yan... Sobbing, thousands of people are gone..."

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The night breeze is slightly cool, and the bright stars all over the sky are covered with a beautiful picture.

Looking up at the sky, qianxia couldn't help thinking of her mother and remembering many fuzzy fragments when she was a child. At the age of five, her mother spent her last birthday with her. She remembered that her mother gently said to her, "Qianqian, do you know why my mother gave you this name? Thousands of summers, thousands of summers, because my mother wants thousands to live in a sunny and happy summer forever. My mother hopes thousands to be the most beautiful smiling angel. "

It was the last and most profound time in my memory to see my mother's smiling face.

"But mom... Thousands of people are not happy at all..."

This wronged whisper seemed to completely break qianxia's last line of defense, and the pain that penetrated into her heart and bones spread, eventually forcing her to a desperate situation.

A drop of crystal tears fell, winding a cold trace along his cheek,

Qianxia once knew that she was a very cold-blooded person, because she had never seen her tears in her memory.

Even when her mother died, she tore her heart and lungs in pain. She just cried red eyes, but there were no tears. She was thinking at that time that a person without tears could never express sadness and pain, which itself was a very sad thing.

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