Yang Tian can be said to have come all the way from pain since he was a child.

Don't look at the fact that he is a little ridiculous when he mentions things when he was a child, in fact, when he experienced it himself, those things were not funny at all.

The little boy of about ten years old was thrown into the jungle to fight wild beasts, thrown into the wilderness to eat insects to survive, and thrown to the bottom of the valley like an abyss to exercise alone...... This kind of pain is not at all understandable to ordinary people.

Whether it's loneliness, nausea, or mental breakdown...... Yang Tian has experienced all kinds of pain.

These things have made him strong now, and they have also made him more understanding of other people's pain—such as the deep loneliness in Kristin's eyes at this moment.

So...... His voice was very gentle.

But what is contained in it is not condescending pity, but a kind of equal pity and pity.

When Kristin's hearing this, he froze again.

She raised her head and looked at Yang Tian blankly.

What Yang Tian stroked was her head, her gray hair.

But she felt that what Yang Tian was caressing seemed to be her heart that had been frozen into ice that was so blocked.

One time.

One time.

Again.

She could faintly hear the sound of ice melting and shattering.

Something warm also welled up in the eyes.

It was crystal tears.

Drop by drop, slipping from the eye sockets.

But she didn't cry.

She wasn't crying at all.

Her expression was still glazed.

She looked at Yang Tian blankly, tears streaming down drop by drop, and gradually, they flowed faster and faster.

But she just didn't cry.

Maybe it's because she can't cry.

But this silent tear is more distressing than crying out. Yang Tian looked at her pear blossom with rain but didn't cry, he was also pityful, and involuntarily stretched out his hand, and hugged her petite and soft body into his arms again, wrapped her in his arms, and said softly: "It's not your fault." From now on, the suffering ends

Finish. It's okay. ”

If the previous question was to turn on the faucet of tears.

What about this sentence...... Probably opened the floodgates to vent tears.

Kristin shuddered, couldn't hold it back anymore, tears rained down.

But she still didn't cry, just wept.

The whole church-like building is extremely quiet, but the air seems to be filled with a complete release of sadness......

Outside the window, the rain was still falling heavily.

Bang la blah.

Bang la blah.

......

No matter how heavy the rain is, there will always be a time to stop.

And, in general, the more ferocious the rainstorm, the longer it lasts. Because clouds are clouds after all, not an inexhaustible reservoir. Even if the amount of water is sufficient, under too violent catharsis, it will not last long after all.

Probably...... It's been an hour.

This terrifying storm has finally come to an end.

Rain over.

It's not sunny yet.

But the dark clouds that covered the sky had been almost dried up by this heavy rain, and turned into thin clouds.

The sky is brightening again.

The rain hasn't completely disappeared yet, but it's just a drizzle.

In the courtyard of the garden, a feminine woman walked around with an umbrella.

Exactly Lina.

With an umbrella in hand, Lina walked around the courtyard to check whether the storm had caused any damage.

Afterwards......

She walked leisurely to the door of the church-like building, and reached out to push open the heavy door.

Everything inside the door was still as dark as ever.

Lina put away her umbrella, put it aside, and closed the door very habitually, closing her eyes, ready to get used to the darkness first, and then have the next conversation with her sister.

But.

When she got used to the darkness, she peered through the iron bars that looked like a prison cell...... But he was suddenly startled, and the words that he was about to say in his mouth were choked all of a sudden.

You know, she's the advisor of the entire garden.

For so many years, she and her sister have managed the entire garden together.

She has also experienced countless winds and waves, and it is impossible for ordinary things to break the peace on her face.

But at this moment......

She was shocked.

She panicked.

She was confused!

Because she saw that in this "prison", on the bed, her sister was not sitting on the bed, but in a man's arms!

This man ...... It's Yang Tian!

Lina's eyes widened suddenly, and the smile on her face that she had always maintained was completely gone.

"Oh my God...... Sister, Yang Tian, you ......," Lina exclaimed.

Yang Tian watched Lina come in, and he was not surprised to see her surprised look. He raised his hand, said hello, and said, "Hi~"

Lina looked at Yang Tian's relaxed face, a little incomprehensible, and said, "You ......"

Yang Tian smiled and said, "Didn't you keep saying that I should come here to see your sister? Isn't that great?"

When Lina heard this, she was still puzzled.

Because Yang Tian also said before, after knowing the stubbornness of blood rose toxin, he did not plan to trespass on Kristin's expulsion. Wait until you've completed three missions before making another good appointment with Kristin.

Can ...... now

Why did it come all of a sudden?

And...... Not only did I see my sister, but I also ...... Still holding your sister in your arms?

This...... It's just ...... What an unimaginable picture!

Lina rolled her gaze slightly to look at Kristin.

Now Kristin is no longer crying, but his eyes are still a little red.

She curled up softly in Yang Tian's arms, like a docile kitten.

This kind of older sister...... Lina has never been seen before!

But...... Think about it, even if my sister wants to be like this, who can let my sister be like this?

Lina looked at Yang Tian again, and in this dim environment, she looked at Yang Tian's state and face very reluctantly, paused, and said, "You...... Are you alright?"

Yang Tian smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, if I was dying, I would definitely not sit here and talk to you so calmly." ”

"How did you do that? ...... Aren't you afraid of the poison on your sister's body?Or how did you remove the poison from her?" asked Lina quickly.

"The poison on her body hasn't been lifted yet, if you touch her, you will still die," Yang Tiandao, "It's just that I have a special physique, so I'm not afraid of the poison on her body." ”

Lina was a little disappointed when she heard this.

The best she hoped for was, of course, that her sister was completely cured.

But......

After a short period of disappointment, looking at her sister like that, she suddenly felt that this seemed to be good. "Dear sister, it seems that someone who can warm you has appeared," Lina suddenly smiled. The smile was warmer than ever, "Mother is not lying." ”