The wishes made in countless years watered a flower of three lives and bloomed in the sea of ​​his heart, which quietly touched Bai Jue's heartstrings. At that moment, he felt as if he was on the boundless ocean, and threw himself into the sea with open arms. The surface of the sea is submerged calmly by the tide of memories...

Not far away, Li Shiming was leaning against the wall, his eyes full of desperate desire.

The power of Sanshenghua is to awaken the memory of past and present lives.

This was her stubborn and stubborn last resistance. She spent ten years in order to make this three-life flower bloom... Even if it will be fully mature in half a year at most, she is unwilling to wait any longer... In order to let Bai Jue Remembering her, she almost put all her heart and soul into it.

It's a pity that Bai Jue only has this life and no past life.

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Sanshenghua, its floral fragrance can make people's soul recall the past.

But not everyone's soul is enough to bear this huge memory, and the human soul does not remain pure forever in the process of reincarnation, and may be more or less mixed with other people's soul breath, so the recalled memory It may not be entirely your own.

Therefore, only heroic spirits can be immune or accept the fragrance of Sanshenghua.

So, what if there are souls who have not been reincarnated?

So what does this soul see?

……

Bai Jue opened his eyes, and in front of him was a vast expanse of white snow.

In a vast snow scene, there is a house standing on the outskirts of the city.

This is an orphanage.

Standing in the snow scene was a boy about four or five years old, that familiar tender cheek... Bai Jue felt inexplicably nostalgic.

"This is... where?"

Bai Jue tried to walk a few steps, but the cold wind was blowing on his thin body, and he didn't feel cold at all.

He took steps to approach the boy, but the boy didn't seem to be able to see him at all. He stood at the door, stood up slowly, and then walked forward into the snow, just passing through Bai Jue's body.

"..." Bai Jue looked at his hands speechlessly, and found that his whole body was transparent, as if he had walked into the shadow of a movie projector, transparent and white, and even falling snowflakes would fall from his body go through.

Being used to all kinds of emergencies, he didn't panic, but stared blankly at the little boy who was just a few years old, and couldn't help smiling wryly for a moment: "I remembered... this is the orphanage I was in in the past. "

This is where your memories are.

In other words, the memory that even I have completely forgotten.

"It's not necessarily a bad thing." Bai Jue stared at the lonely little boy, his eyes gradually softened: "It's just a memory of the past, and I just want to see what I have forgotten."

He pretended to be relaxed and smiled.

Watching the boy walking clumsily towards the snow, when he was about to touch the cold snow, a figure passed through the illusory white consciousness and hugged the boy from behind, the overly violent movements made the two slide forward After half a step, he almost fell down.

The long hair of that figure also swayed in a snow-silver arc while running.

"Don't play in the snow, you'll get frostbite."

A slightly reproachful voice of concern reached her ears, and the boy quietly leaned against her bed, no longer struggling.

Bai Jue stared at the back figure, his whole body became stiff, and his heartbeat became more and more violent. Just looking at the back figure of the girl who turned her back to him, he felt a strong longing. of despair.

This white hair is as beautiful as a snow scene.

Bai Jue held his breath and didn't dare to make a sound until the girl took the boy's little hand and turned around slowly.

"Sister Han..."

The words blurted out, and Bai Jue's heart beat violently. He remembered her...and finally remembered her name, the thin name of this girl who had been forgotten in memory.

Since when did you forget?Obviously I almost grew up with her, why would I forget?

Bai Jue's voice was hoarse, and he held his forehead, all kinds of tastes gushed out of his heart, as if they were bitter old wine.

"Finally, I remembered a little..." Bai Jue resisted the flood of emotions, and silently engraved this memory in his mind.

This girl doesn't have a surname, and even her first name has a thin Chinese character. This is the proposal of the head of the orphanage. In order to let the children get a new surname when they are adopted in the future, they don't have a surname at all, just one word.

Like herself, she was a child abandoned at the gate of the orphanage. She was two years older than herself. There were not many children in the orphanage. She took good care of herself who was always alone, like a real sister.

A seven-year-old girl doesn't have deep thoughts. Maybe she just likes to take care of others and be dependent on others.

She is really just a very ordinary girl, if there is anything special, it must be her hair color.

She is an albino with white skin and hair.

This is also the reason why she was abandoned, she doesn't like this hair color, she likes to wear a hat to hide her hair, but Bai Jue likes her beautiful long white hair, which shines like snow silver in the sun.

The whole process of growing up was nothing special, but I grew up normally, spent every day in a normal way, occasionally quarreled over trivial matters, but quickly reconciled, like a pair of biological siblings.

until a year later.

Eight-year-old sister Han was adopted by a family.

Six-year-old Bai Jue was taken away by his uncle and adopted.

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