There were black-and-white photos on it, and although it was scary, she didn't find it scary.

The side of the road was slippery, but Sikong Jue held Mu Xiaoai firmly in his arms to prevent her from falling.

Mu Xiaoai faintly felt a bad premonition.

After walking for a long time, Mu Xiaoai saw a tombstone in front of her, the tombstone was very luxurious compared to other tombstones, and the huge tombstone occupied a huge area, covered with a thick layer of snow.

Seeing the photo above, Mu Xiaoai's face turned pale and she almost fell.

"Today is your mother's first seven," Sikong Jue looked at the woman in his arms and spoke, without explanation, without explanation, just a few faint words.

Mu Xiaoai looked at those words: Rong Yishan's tomb, next to it: female Mu Xiaoai.

Mu Xiaoai, who reacted after a long time, turned her head and looked at the man hugging her.

"Thank you!"

Mu Xiaoai's indifference, unexpectedly Sikong Jue, he obviously didn't expect Mu Xiaoai to say thank you to him calmly, he frowned and looked at the woman in his arms.

Mu Xiaoai walked forward slightly, and Sikong Jue let go of her when he saw this.

"Mom, I'm coming to see you!" Mu Xiaoai whispered, and knelt in front of Rong Yishan's tombstone, and then the tears had already dripped into the falling snow on the ground and slowly disappeared without a trace.

Sikong Jue looked at Mu Xiaoai kneeling in the snow, sighed, walked a few steps into the distance, lit a cigar, took a few puffs, and then stayed on Mu Xiaoai's body again, in fact, in the past few days, people have done tests on Mu Xiaoai's blood samples, and no abnormalities have been found.

was afraid that Mu Xiaoai would have a high fever again, so Sikong Jue didn't sue him.

Mom, I'm coming to see you, you're going to be a grandmother...

Mu Xiaoai said in her heart, a slight pain came from her stomach, and Mu Xiaoai's tears slid down her cheeks.

The snowflakes were still flying all over the sky, and I don't know how long it took, a thick layer had fallen on Sikong Jue's body, he looked at the time on his wrist, and then he walked over and dragged Mu Xiaoai, who had been kneeling for a long time and crying for a long time, from the ground.

Reaching out to brush the snowflakes on her body, Sikong Jue looked at Mu Xiaoai, who was full of tears and her face was flushed with cold, and her heart ached, her eyes lost focus, like a skeleton, Mu Xiaoai's body was cold, and Sikong Jue looked cold.

If she hadn't dragged her up, would this woman have planned to kneel here forever?

The warm silky lips then fell, Mu Xiaoai reacted at this time, looking at the cold, handsome cheeks that were close at hand, Mu Xiaoai was about to reach out and push away, but in the next second, the kiss left from her lips.

Then he was hugged into a warm embrace.

After a few minutes, feeling that the person in his arms finally had a little warmth on his body, Sikong Jue let go of her, took off his clothes with a black face, and wrapped them around Mu Xiaoai's body.

Under Mu Xiaoai's surprised look, Sikong Jue hugged a princess, and Mu Xiaoai was hugged by him and walked down the mountain.

"Sikong Jue, we've only been together for three days, let's be friendly!" Mu Xiaoai poked her head out of Sikong Jue's arms and said with a smile.

Sikong Jue paused, glanced at the woman in his arms, and walked towards the bottom of the mountain without saying a word.

Looking at Sikong Jue, Mu Xiaoai smiled, stretched out his hand and wrapped his neck around his neck, wanting to leave his heart but with reluctance, could it be that he... Thinking of this, Mu Xiaoai shook her head, but she still couldn't stop the tears in the corners of her eyes.