She's not convinced!

She wants to destroy the day, destroy the earth!

But she couldn't.

It's not that it can't be done, it's that it can't!

Zi Jiuxi didn't even know what she could do while she was alive, but what could she do?

Circumstances change with the passage of time.

The years go by.

Today's Zi Jiuxi is redundant to say that she eats and drinks dew, even if she doesn't eat or drink, she will be beautiful forever and forever.

Until—

One day, she was in a daze with her chin propped up in a room full of pictures of the sweet past of the two.

Suddenly.

I don't know how long it hasn't changed, and his face has changed.

She staggered to her feet, the table and chair in front of her rubbed against it, and she didn't notice that the calligraphy and paintings she cherished most on the table were destroyed.

The next second.

Man has appeared at the entrance to the top of the sea of clouds.

There was a rare hint of nervousness and anticipation in her silent eyes.

But the moment when I saw the person coming—

Her long, thick eyelashes drooped, all the sparkle in her eyes went out in an instant, and she was back in the abyss of despair and suffocation, the abyss where she was alone and refused to allow anyone to enter.

"Mother, mother. ”

It was as if Xiao Ran didn't see it, or maybe he did, but he just pretended to ignore it.

Before Zi Jiuxi left, Xiao Ran had already dodged and pulled the person tightly.

Zi Jiuxi hummed in a low voice, and he didn't break free in the end.

"Why did you come to me?"

Zi Jiuxi opened her mouth, and her hoarse voice spit out the words of the flat and waveless, after such a long time, she almost forgot what it was like to speak.

Xiao Ran cried with joy because of this sentence.

The dark green eyes were already red.

"Mother, I ......" Xiao Ran paused, Zi Jiuxi didn't answer, she didn't know what to answer, she was not a qualified mother.

Xiao Ran didn't want to answer her.

He exhaled deeply, as if he had made a decision.

"Mother, you and I come. ”

Zi Jiuxi smiled as lightly as she could, and gently bowed her head almost undetectably. It didn't matter, following him was the only thing she could do now.

in the room.

Xiao Ran Xiao Xiao Wing held out a gray-white egg-shaped object about the size of two fists, and the ash fluttered like a stone.

His every move is all cherished.

When he placed it, he realized something in hindsight.

When he looked up, he was instantly at a loss.

What caught my eye was the beautiful woman with tears on her face, the kind of helplessness and helplessness that wanted to step forward but didn't dare, for fear that all this would be an illusion.

Xiao Ran's tears couldn't help dripping, but at this time, he didn't have time to care about them.

He took the slender, cold, and trembling hands and slowly attached them to the eggs he had placed.

Let her feel the reality of everything for herself.

Zi Jiuxi was stunned.

The cold touch under his hand did not have a trace of warmth, and he could not even feel any breath of life at all, and in the eyes of everyone, it was just a stone, a dead thing.

When she really felt all this, Zi Jiuxi had a very unreal feeling.

"It's ...... Isn't it ......"

She couldn't even finish her words, and her other hand tugged at his sleeve tightly, using enough force to lift her tension.

However, her eyes were reluctant to take their eyes off the 'dead egg', and even though she was nine percent sure in her heart, she still couldn't help but want an accurate answer.

Although, that answer may not be very important.