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When Xiao Song woke up, he found himself lying on the ** that he had slept for more than a year. It is still a familiar scenery, a familiar taste, a familiar... people. Xiao Qiu was lying beside her, her cheeks buried in her shoulder, and her long hair scattered to cover her cheeks. Her whole body was so cold that there was almost no temperature, more like a real dead person than her. Xiao Song's body is a little stiff, and his whole body is very weak. He doesn't even have the strength to move his fingers - probably because he hasn't eaten for a long time... I'm so hungry! I can't afford to hurt...

The teenager around him moved and slowly raised his head. There was a haggardness on his face that she had never seen before. His eyes met her, and time seemed to stagnate at this moment. Similar eyes, a surprise and a helplessness. He stretched out his hand and stroked her eyes tremblingly. The tone was unstable: "Master..."

"Hm..."

He hugged her ecstatically, couldn't hide his excitement under his calm face, and his body trembled slightly: "You're back."

"Well..." Xiao Song rolled his throat, swallowed a mouth with difficulty, and said what she thought was most necessary: "I'm so hungry. Can you give me some food?"

Xiao Qiu's teenager was not willing to move at all: "..."

Miss Xiao Song is still looking forward to it: "..."

Xiao Qiu's teenager remained speechless: "..."

Miss Xiao Song was very disappointed and looked at him carefully: "Can't you...?" This is not scientific! She has only been away from her soul for so long. Has the treatment dropped so much?

"...good."

After being fed, Miss Xiao Song finally had a little strength. The two looked at each other quietly and the atmosphere was quiet.

For a long time, Miss Xiao Song opened her mouth and broke the embarrassment of the spread of goose bumps: "Where's my child? Have you been born yet? Is it all right now?"

Where do you think your stomach went without being born?!

He has been by her bedside for the past few days and has no time to take care of the child... Xiao Qiu said without changing his face and lied, "Don't worry, the wet nurse is taking care of it."

Seeing that he was so calm, Miss Xiao Song was decisively not worried: "The male and mother... Well, is the child male or female?"

Xiao Qiu's face was not so beautiful in an instant, and he said sullenly, "It's a boy."

Miss Xiao Song: "..." I really dislike it." Come and raise it."

"...good."

"By the way, support me."

"Good."

The girl is quite worried: "Can you afford it?"

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Where do you come from?

In that life, when Xiao Qiu died, it was the day of his 19th birthday. For women, it is the age of flowers; for teenagers, it is also the best age. If a teenager of his age was only born in an ordinary family, now he is just married and has children under his parents' knees. But he has already carried a lot.

Before that day, Xiao Qiu killed all the people who should not be killed, and did not let go of them, like a Shura who could only harvest life without feelings.

washed away his bloody clothes and changed into red clothes. He returned to the ice-covered cave on the vast white and extremely cold snowy mountains alone - where he was where he was, where he rested and where his soul was, because his master was waiting for him there. .

On the thousand-year-old ice, the woman lay quietly in a gorgeous red wedding dress, surrounded by a large blooming beautiful snow lotus, and a snow color set off her bright red figure. She closed her eyes, looked calm, and seemed to have a smile on the corners of her mouth. She was very relaxed, as if she had just fallen asleep, as if she was having a wonderful dream. The woman's appearance is still as beautiful as that. It seems that the years have left no trace on her, and there will be no change in the future...

What a beautiful...

Just like when I first saw it, it was so beautiful that it made people flutter.

It used to be so far away, but now she is his wife...

He bent down, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and kissed her cold lips coated with rouge... The woman was quiet, had no resistance at all, and would no longer open her eyes and look at him coldly as before.

He lay on her side, with their bright red clothes and dark hair intersecting, which is unexpectedly harmonious and peaceful. The tentacles were a cold air, but he seemed to have no feeling at all. He grabbed her cold and stiff body contentedly, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "Master, life and death, Biluo or Huangquan, Qiu'er will always be with you, never separated..." The flocculation words were heard, and the annihilation collapsed. Between the torrent of snow, the cave sank into the eternal silence and darkness after a wave of shaking.

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About Lizhu Qin (I)

When Li Zhuqin saw the new little sister for the first time, she was still such a small girl, with a delicate and beautiful face, like a porcelain doll, timidly snuggled beside the master, dragging the corners of the master's clothes, and looked infinitely attached. Her eyes are big, round, and watery. At first glance, they are very bright and clean, and when her eyelids droop, they seem to be foggy, so that they don't have any repulsion.

When the master said that his brothers should take good care of her in the future, she raised her eyes and suddenly looked at him. Their eyes suddenly met. She was far from being as afraid of his phenomenon, but showed a clean smile to him. When he was stunned, he couldn't help feeling familiar. Obviously, he was two completely strange people, but he felt as if he had seen him many times... That wonderful feeling was as if he had been familiar with her in his last life.

He felt strange, so he would pay attention to her news intentionally or unintentionally. In fact, he doesn't need to be more deliberate. When his eldest brother Mu Xiao comes to look for him, he will often mention little sister bit by bit. From this drop, he gradually pieced together the original appearance of the man... The eldest brother said that she was a strange girl, which was very different from the woman he imagined... He was not surprised. Obviously, he was only a person he had met once and was not even familiar with him, but he felt that she should have been like this, and it was reasonable. This.

He is not a person who can easily communicate with others. Even if he looks very kind, he can't change his sense of alienation from people. But only for that little sister, he couldn't help but want to get close... He wanted to see her, or see what happened to the indescribable familiarity in his heart?

At that time, he didn't know that once a person became curious about another person, then the two people began to get entangled. That's exactly what he and his little sister are.