After Mo Bai finished speaking, he turned around and sat down with his sleeves brushed, unwilling to look at me again. I stared at his back in a daze, not daring to move or speak, only repeating over and over again in my mind every word he had just said.

I always thought that I was alive because the heavens had eyes, and asked me to bear witness to the catastrophe in the place of those innocent and dead companions. However, today I realized that I was not as great as I imagined, and I could even say that I was not as good as those lowly ants. Ants are still qualified to talk about life and death, and my qualification to live is hard to win by relying on Sinan's affection.

How pitiful and ......

Hateful!

Suddenly, a very strange feeling flashed through me. My hands clenched into fists unconsciously, and then, slowly, in a strange voice that surprised even myself, to the back of the white ink, said:

"An idiot talks about dreams, what a fool talks about dreams...... Mo Bai, I don't want to continue to discuss this matter with you, I just haven't heard of it. You must have come to me today not only to tell me this, but to tell me something else. ”

Xu didn't expect me to have such an attitude, Mo Bai turned around and looked at me with a bit of extremely deep inquiry in his eyes. I never liked being looked at like this, so I coughed lightly and motioned for him to stop looking at me and answer my questions. Seeing this, Mo Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a puzzled and cold tone:

"I just want to tell you about this today, if you think you can listen, go and find him back, if not, then tomorrow, you and I will meet in the temple of Hades, and I will have something to tell. ”

After that, Mo Bai disappeared in front of my eyes in an instant, leaving me no chance to oppose at all. But I don't have to say anything more to him, because tomorrow, I will see him again.

I won't go to Sinan, I know this very well.

After a brief cleaning of the tea table, I closed the door and ended the business of the deceased. Thinking back to the fact that I had never done such a thing as closing since I had Fengxiao them, I looked around, and suddenly I felt a sense of reluctance.

From the very beginning of reincarnation to the current thought of death, I don't know how many years have passed since I opened this teahouse. During this long period of time, I have experienced countless people's past and present lives. I do my best to solve problems and resolve conflicts for them. I claim to be trying to save people from suffering, but that's not all I do.

Eventually, I'm still looking for stones.

I have always hoped that among these people, I can find the reincarnation of those who fought side by side with the stone, and then ask about the whereabouts of the stone. For this reason, I traveled through mountains and rivers, tossing and turning, but I never got a result.

It's not bad if it's just that, but the bad thing is that in this search of waiting and chasing, I understand love, hate, persistence, and sacrifice. I can no longer live simply to find stones, because my once blank heart has an extra name.

Finally, I also understood what it is that there is a contradiction that can never be reconciled.

Sinan, and I, now, only have that contradictory relationship.