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The night is dark, the stars are twinkling, and the Milky Way is shining.

Meteors slipped from the night sky like crystal tears, dragging their long tails.

Overgrown with weeds.

Qianling walked on the riverside, looking up at the thousands of meteors in the sky that fell like sparks, and the light was scorching.

A pair of bare feet slowly stepped into the river.

She looked at the small figure looming on the other side of the river, and her eyes widened in a trance.

"Sister. ”

Qian Yu waved at her from afar, with a warm smile on her little face.

Xiao Yu ......

Another figure slowly emerged, the old man sitting on a bench under the canopy, smiling kindly and beckoning to her.

Grandfather......

Tears rolled down, and Qianling looked at the shallow smiling couple, trembling and almost unable to stand.

Mommy and Dad......

In her memory, her mother had never smiled so warmly at her.

Meow -

The chubby black cat was rolling in the haystack, its little pink tongue gently licking its fleshy paws.

Also, brown sugar......

Qianling looked at them, reached out and wiped the tears from her face, revealing a big smile.

Dad, Mom, Xiao Yu, Grandpa, and Brown Sugar......

You're here to meet me?

I miss you so much, I don't want to go alone anymore, I'm fed up with struggling to dodge, I've had enough of falling down countless times, and I've stood up countless times, since life has long been exhausted, why bother to move forward persistently?

With her feet in the river, she walked towards the opposite bank step by step, a smile on her tearful face.

"Ling ......"

Faintly, someone seemed to be calling her.

Qianling raised her face to look at the bright starry sky, and the meteors fell, illuminating her face.

The unfamiliar voice had a faint hint of familiarity, but I couldn't remember who it was.

Probably an illusion.

She shook her head and continued walking across the river.

"Ling—"

The voice sounded again, this time with great clarity.

So sad, so eager.

The hand was gently grabbed.

Qianling looked back, but she couldn't see anything clearly.

However, the warmth of the palm was so real, she was in a trance, a little confused.

Qianling stood in the middle of the river, gurgling water, she looked at the other side of the river, and then looked behind her, a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Ling, come back. ”

There was a hint of pleading in his voice.

The warmth of her palms spread little by little, and she lowered her head, surprised to find that her body began to become transparent from her hands, and gradually dissipated into crystal fireflies.

She looked anxiously at the other side of the river, but saw her grandfather and Xiao Yu smiling and waving goodbye to her.

"Sister, Xiao Yu has always been here, and she will always wait for her sister. Qian Yu smiled sweetly, "So, sister, don't worry, just take your time." ”

"Girl, forgot what you promised me?" Grandpa's kind eyes showed a hint of encouragement, "I want to keep going." ”

Remotely, my father took my mother's hand, smiled softly at her, turned away, and gradually disappeared into the night.

Qianling burst into tears and shouted at them, but she could no longer hear her own voice.

In the dark night, only fluorescent light lingered and rose, and it was as bright as the stars.

Fade into the night.

......

......

The warm temperature envelops the body, and the air is faintly filled with the faint smell of sweet and sour oranges.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, Qianling frowned, and her amber eyes slowly opened.

Her eyes were clear but a little sluggish, and she looked at the wooden roof above, a few rays of golden-red sunlight pouring in through the cracks, shining with a warm light.

Rolling her eyes slowly, she looked around and saw that it was a wooden house, and she was lying on a wooden bed covered with a snow-white soft quilt.

There was a window open on the wall next to the bed, and the tender green leaves outside the window swayed gently in the wind, and the sun shone warmly, and the leaves shone with a faint golden light.

This is...... Where?

"Pain, pain, pain, ......"

moved slightly, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in her back, and she shrank into the quilt and didn't dare to move.

The hand was slowly stretched out in front of her eyes, she looked at her hand in a daze, and pulled her face hard.

It hurts......

She's alive?

My head was a little dizzy, and I couldn't remember clearly.

After being enveloped in blazing golden light on the execution table, she lost consciousness.

Afterwards...... After that, what happened?

"Are you awake?"

A face suddenly appeared in front of him, and his dark red eyes were wide open, full of curiosity and joy.

Qianling was stunned, and she didn't seem to have come back to her senses. His gaze slowly moved to the blood-colored eyes, and the amber eyes widened suddenly, and a scream erupted!

"Ahh

"What's wrong......!"

The person in front of him also seemed to be taken aback, and looked around with those red eyes open in panic.

Ignoring the pain in her back, Qianling shrank to the edge of the bed tremblingly, holding the quilt and shaking into a ball.

In front of the bed stood a girl with a half-peeled orange in her hand, looking around in horror, as if frightened by the scream.

A pair of pitch-black membrane wings were tucked behind him, and the slender tail spurs swayed from side to side around his legs, like a vigilant sentry.

Qianling looked at the sharp tail thorn and almost fainted.

Demon?!

How did the demons appear here?

Don't...... It's not the devil who appears here, but she was captured?

This place...... Isn't it Elanys? But isn't she at the execution table? Why is it that not only is she not dead, but she has been captured by the devil?

A lot of questions almost exploded her brain, and Qianling knocked her head hard, but she still couldn't think of anything.

"Are you alright?" the girl watched as she kept tapping her head, and slowly leaned over, looking at her with some concern.

"Do you want to eat oranges?"

The girl blinked, guessing that she might be hungry, and smiled as she handed the orange to her.

Qianling shrank back against the wall and shook her head vigorously.

"Ah, by the way, Lord Lan Yue went out just now, and she will come over soon. The girl leaned in front of her, winking.

"You've slept for three days and three nights, and you're probably hungry, and that's all that's left here...... Why don't I help you find something to eat?"

Qianling nodded hurriedly.

Watching the girl open the door and her wings spread out and disappear into the doorway, Qianling slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't run now, wait when!

She endured the pain in her back, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, but her legs were weak, and she fell to the ground with a "bang", and tears broke out in pain.

His body was heavy as if it had been filled with lead.

As if she suddenly remembered something, Qianling was stunned, sat on the ground in a daze, and slowly turned her face to look behind her.

Empty.

There are no more familiar snow-white wings.

Originally...... That's not a dream.

Slowly turning her head back, she lowered her head and sat motionless on the ground.

The palms of his hands were clenched into fists, and his nails sank deep into his palms.

She bit her lip hard, her eyes flushed, and her eyes were filled with mist.

But he swallowed it back.

Now, you must get out of here first!

Qianling gritted her teeth and got up, staggering towards the door.

The moment the door opened, the golden red sun shone through, and the warm temperature enveloped her whole body.

Qianling looked at the scene in front of her and couldn't help but open her mouth wide in surprise.

Thousands of lush green canopies swayed in the wind, like gentle waves that spread to the horizon.

A vast expanse of forest emerges in front of you, like a vibrant turquoise ocean.

The sky was clear and blue, with snow and white clouds. Birds chirp softly, and the breeze carries the refreshing scent of leaves, blowing from afar along the rippling canopy of the trees.

Refreshed.

Qianling couldn't help but close her eyes and take a deep breath, the soft sunlight smeared her cheeks, and her chestnut hair glowed with golden red, flying gently.

In front of the door, thick and winding branches spread out, and the green leaves dotted the branches, fluttering softly in the breeze.

She carefully stepped on the trunk of the tree and looked down at the cabin.

The thick and tall trunks of the trees rose from the ground and grew towards the sky, holding the whole wooden house in the air, and standing tall above the forest.

Qianling's eyes widened in surprise,

It's a treehouse!