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The sky shone with a faint morning light, and Ellens was immersed in the thin light of dawn, clouds with a faint golden light floated around the floating island, and snow-white waterfalls poured down from the island, filling the fragrance of flowers.

Qianling stood on a tall rock, looking down a little dizzy.

It has been heard that when people who don't know how to swim fall into the water, they may eventually learn to swim out of a strong desire for business.

Perhaps, an angel who can't fly can suddenly realize it during the fall?

With her little hands clenched, she took a deep breath and closed her eyes, moving her feet forward little by little.

Bang -

Qianling fell firmly into the grass, and Venus splashed in front of him. Staggered up, reached out and touched his forehead, it was a big bag.

Hearing the sound, the tiger boy and a group of people ran over curiously, just in time to see her covered in grass and get up from the ground in an embarrassed manner.

"Hahaha! Fools are fools, even if they can't fly, they can fall while walking!"

"Haha, that's stupid!"

Qianling brushed the leaves on her head, patted the ashes on her body, and ignored them and turned away.

"I've heard that her whole family is dead, and she's still alive with a dead face. ”

"It's really a disaster, Liankeren's ability is so powerful, let's stay away from her in the future......"

A stone flies over!

"Babble, run, run!"

"Ouch, I'm so scared!"

A group of children laughed and ran away.

Qianling stood by the grass, her long chestnut hair covering her eyes. Biting her lip, she silently clenched her fists, but she couldn't let go.

In the afternoon, the sky was drizzling.

The roses, stained with crystal dewdrops, swayed gently in the light rain.

Qianling sat on the edge of the flower bed, dressed in a shabby white shirt, her chestnut hair stained with water droplets hanging down her cheeks, but she just hugged her knees in a daze.

The sky was overcast, with gray clouds.

The Rose Garden was silent, Linchuan was gone, the pills were gone, and even the Tiger Boy gang didn't know where they had gone.

Suddenly my nose was a little sour,

She buried her face in her knees, tears dripping down the tip of her nose.

In fact, the tiger boys are right,

She's a scourge indeed.

Mom and Dad died, even Xiao Yu died, he was so good, he should have had a brilliant life.

And she's such a waste that has survived to the present.

The rain fell obliquely, Qianling hugged herself tightly, and her crying slowly turned from the initial twitching and cheating to crying.

She thought she was strong, and she held it back for a long time, but finally she couldn't hold it anymore.

"Why do all people have wings, but I don't have ......"

"What is life for, I have worked hard, I have tried my best, why has everything not changed in the slightest...... It's better for someone like me to die sooner...... Woowoo woo ......"

She cried and shouted to vent her grievances, tears surging and the rain wetting her clothes.

The old man's voice suddenly sounded, and it was not very real in the sound of the drizzling rain.

Qianling raised her head and followed the voice to look over.

At the other end of the path between the roses, in front of the simple and rustic house, the old man sat on a wooden chair under the canopy, beckoning to her from afar.

"Come, boy, come here. ”

The old man was a little skinny, but the eyes on his old face were moist and refreshing, revealing kindness and gentleness.

"What's your name?"

"Qian, Qianling......" she cried a little sober, and her amber eyes were red.

"A good name, meaning a thousand feathers?" the old man looked at her and nodded slightly.

"Don't laugh at me, I don't have a single ...... a thousand feathers," she drooped her head in frustration, her nose souring again.

When her mother gave her this name, she was probably full of expectations, right?

It's a pity that she let her mother down, she always disappoints.

"Hehe, the better things tend to come later, you have to be patient. The old man smiled softly.

Qianling looked at the old man's smile, tears spread in her eyes, and quietly rolled down.

"Thank you. ”

As for the wings, anyone can only shake their heads and sigh at her. The old man in front of him said that it was "the better thing".

"I ...... Can I call you 'grandpa'?" Qianling smiled a little cautiously, but a little embarrassed, "I've always lived with my parents before, and I've never seen other relatives......"

If she had a grandfather, she would probably be as kind and kind as the old man in front of her, right?

"Of course, grandpa would love to have a cute little granddaughter like you. There was a smile on the old man's wrinkled face.

"Don't cry alone in the future, come to grandpa if you have anything unhappy, grandpa has a lot of time to listen to your grievances. ”

Qianling smiled and nodded, her heart seemed to be a dark cloud gradually dissipating, revealing a warm sunshine.

It's been a long time since I've had this kind of warm feeling, it's like she has relatives and dependents again.

Grandpa seems to have lived in the Rose Garden a long time ago, but because his health is not very good, he has been living in the house and does not come out often, so Qianling has not seen him for so long.

On a sunny day, Qianling moved a small bench and sat next to her grandfather to listen to his story.

About Ellens, about Galandelle, whether it is a long history or a funny little story, it is so vivid and interesting in the mouth of grandpa.

She gradually learned that beneath the floating island, where she had lived for more than a decade, there were vast fields and mountains.

And the creatures living in this world are not only angels, but also the strange orcs in the wilderness, the mysterious and ancient elves in the forests and swamps, the mermaids with human bodies and fishtails in the oceans and lakes, and even the creatures of darkness and magic, such as-

Demon Clan.

In Qianling's impression, when Grandpa talked about demons, his expression was very serious, he just said that it was the enemy of the angel clan for generations.

Everybody gets it!

At that time, she didn't understand anything, and asked why she wanted to kill them, and her grandfather muttered that they were cold and cruel by nature, devouring people's bones and blood.

In order to protect more good creatures from being harmed, no demon must be spared.

She shrunk her neck in fear.

Grandpa looks ...... I hate the way those demons look.

The old hand gently stroked her head, and Grandpa's voice was kind, revealing a hint of tolerance:

"Xiao Ling, it's good that you know these things, you don't need to be entangled or afraid, the demons have been completely expelled in the holy war three hundred years ago, and you probably won't encounter them in your life. ”

The young woman blinked and nodded, as if she understood.