It's like what you once owned is gone forever, and you can never get it back...

No, it can't be like this.

It must not be like this!

Looking at the empty right hand, Ke Qing wanted to reach out to grab it, but stopped abruptly when she met the pair of eyes.

Suddenly, Ke Qing seemed to have returned to that day.

The lost little girl clutched the exquisite windmill, blinking her eyes expectantly, waiting for someone to appear.

The little girl waited from day to night, from people coming and going until the dead of night.

The exquisite windmill was broken by the crowd, and the little girl's expectant eyes became dim.

This time, the girl did not wait for the former boy.

It was as if...the two had never met.

The fallen body was picked up by someone, and Ke Qing, who came out of the memories, looked at Yun Jin who helped her up, asking for help in her eyes.

Yunjin's eyes were complicated, but she still patted Keqing on the back...

Leaving from the alley, Mu Xian rushed back to the Xiangsheng Hall immediately.

Without saying hello to Ajia who was guarding outside the Hall of Rebirth, Mu Xian walked to a certain room and was about to open the door and enter.

"Little wood?!"

The voice came from the left side, and when he turned his head, Hu Tao looked at Mu Xian with pair of sparkling eyes: "I won't come to see the hall master as soon as I come back."

Hu Tao's tone was filled with complaints, which made Mu Xian stop his anger.

Mu Xian opened his mouth, but didn't know how to respond.

After being stunned for a long time, Mu Xian could only say "Sorry".

Mu Xian didn't know why he apologized, just like he didn't know why the little girl in front of him laughed again after hearing his apology.

Hu Tao's sly smile made Mu Xian feel flustered inexplicably, and even the bracelet on his wrist felt a little hot.

Mu Xian turned his head to look at the room next to him, finally sighed, and walked towards Hu Tao.

Perhaps because he was worried that the bracelet would be too hot after that, Mu Xian took off the bracelet.

Mu Xian put the shimmering bracelet into his pocket.

The boy who puts the bracelet in his pocket grows up and becomes a teenager.

Mu Xian, who gradually became shorter in front of him, suddenly remembered the aristocratic etiquette of Monde.

What should those Mond nobles do at this time?

First grab the lady's right hand, then squat down and kiss the back of the lady's hand.

Both Lawrence and Gunnhild did this.

In the past, during etiquette training, Mu Xian often did this too.

Thinking about it, Mu Xian felt the delicate touch from the palm, and the light-white fingers covered with nails made Mu Xian feel extra heartache.

Looking up, the little girl in front of her was still smiling, but the smile couldn't hide the blush on her face.

A go up!

Such a voice appeared in his head, and Mu Xian inexplicably felt that the timing of the voice appearing in his head was very appropriate.

It seems like this is the right time to do something right.

Mu Xian actually wanted to do the same.

But at this moment, there was an extremely inappropriate sound of pushing the door behind him.

The sound of "squeaky" pushing the door was extremely ear-piercing, piercing the current atmosphere.

Zhongli walked out of the room and noticed the boy and girl next to him.

But he was only slightly surprised, and then he looked away calmly, turned around and walked out of the Hall of Rebirth, not paying any attention to the atmosphere destroyed by him behind him.

This guy still makes people feel uncomfortable.

The surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped, and Mu Xian felt a little deserted inexplicably, and even his previously high mood dropped a lot.

"Hall Master." Mu Xian still held that little hand, and asked, "If I die and return to the leylines, what will you do?"

"I'll keep watching you, and I won't let you die again."

The girl's voice was very serious: "If Brother Muxian really dies, the hall master will spend all the savings in the Hall of Rebirth, Brother Muxian, you have a very big funeral."

"Then the Hall of Purity fell into ruin at the hands of this Hall Master."

"So, for the sake of going to Shengtang, Brother Mu Xian, don't just..."

Before the little girl finished speaking, her mouth was blocked by a burst of damp heat.

The previously cunning girl froze on the spot, her face seemed to be gradually turning red.

The girl's usual smile seemed to be transferred to the young man in front of her. The young man smiled, looking a bit like before.

Chapter 43 Do you want to accompany me to Dao Wife?

Sweat dripped down as he swung the sword in his hand.

This is the west wind swordsmanship that has been passed down to this day by Mond. After more than ten years of honing, Qin is very familiar with swordsmanship.

Without using the power of the Eye of God, Qin Guang can deal with most of the dangers with West Wind Swordsmanship.

But this time, not only Western swordsmanship, Qin even used the power of the God's Eye.

Even so, Qin was still overwhelmed by the people in front of her and was overwhelmed by the situation.

The tense spirit soon exhausted Qin, and she managed to hold her body up with the training sword in her hand.

"After becoming the acting head of the Western Regiment, you seem to have neglected training."

An indifferent voice came from the mouth of the cloaked man in front of him, and the man stuck the training sword in his hand on the ground: "If you are busy these days, take a rest first."

What she said was concern for herself. Before her brother left, her mother never said it.

Qin still remembered at that time that if she had heard "stand up" or "as the eldest daughter, you shouldn't fall down here".

The weight of the body was removed from the sword, and Jean stood upright again.

"No need, mother."

Qin's tone was meticulous: "After discussing the cooperation with Liyue, I will go to Dao's wife again."

"So, is Mu Xian at Dao Wife now?"

Something else appeared in the indifferent voice, and the person in front of him took off his cloak, revealing a face similar to Qin Sifen.

Frederica Gunnhild, Qin's mother, the eldest daughter of the Gunnhild family.

"Yes." Qin lowered her eyes and answered, "I will bring my brother back this time."

Qin didn't hear her mother's response for a long time, and just about to look at her, her mother's voice reached Qin's ears.

"If it's Dao's wife, I'll go and bring Mu Xian back."

Fleur looked at her daughter: "He left because of me, so it should be me who brings him back."

Bring back the brother...but why the mother?

For the first time, Qin felt some anger in her heart.

She raised her head and wanted to refuse, but she lost her temper when she saw a face similar to her own.

"I see." As usual, Qin Shun said.

But this time, Qin felt extremely depressed in her heart, and even became a little bit in a trance.

It wasn't until a wooden sword without a tip appeared in front of Qin that Qin focused on the wooden sword again.

"This should be something that Tian Quan needs."

Fleur said, with nostalgia and pride on his face: "Mu Xian... is indeed my son."

Qin silently took the wooden sword handed over, and the depression in her heart almost burst out because of these words.

At this moment, Qin suddenly didn't want to take into account the knight's admonition all along, and wanted to question her mother.

Why, why was there only reprimand when the elder brother was still there?

Why did my brother say this after he left!

If it's not... if it's not....

Brother will always be... will always be with me...

But in the end, years of habit made Qin unable to say anything.

Qin was silent, pinching the wooden sword in his hand for a long time before slowly releasing it.

"I will give it to Tianquanxing." Qin said, but Fleur noticed Qin's displeasure.

She wanted to open her mouth to call Qin to stop, but when she opened her mouth, nothing came out.

seven years?ten years? 12 years?

Simon took Barbara away, and Qin seemed to be the same as before, but Fleur gradually couldn't figure out what her daughter was thinking.

There seemed to be a rift between the two that day, and Fleur changed a lot because of it, but as time passed, the rift continued to grow.

It seems that the day Mu Xian disappeared, what also disappeared was the thing called "home".

It was not until the loss that Fleur felt the existence of such a thing for the first time.

It was also the first time I felt the weight of this kind of thing in my heart.

so...

"Muxian, you must wait for mom..."

The woman's knife-like sharp face revealed a rare softness, and then put on the cloak again...

Unlike the smile on Hu Tao, Mu Xian at this time has a cold face.

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