“··· Mom, there are so many books, are you preparing to cultivate Yingchun into a great writer at the beginning of summer? "I saw Xia Chu constantly taking books out of the space, and the spring branches took the books and put them in its own space.

Xiao Muyan blinked, blinked again, and didn't know how to describe his mood at this time.

“···”

Thinking of the words written when Yingchun went down the mountain, Shao Zihang was a little difficult to explain, "Yingchun has read so much, no wonder it didn't make a single typo when it used words to communicate with Brother Xiao and them." ”

Everyone who also thought of Yingchun's ugly handwriting was silent.

For a long time, Bai Xuewei, who had been silent, squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth with a complicated expression, "I swear with the vision that I can be a sniper, the books I give to Yingchun at the beginning are all books on history, famous books, philosophy, physics, and thought." ”

As soon as Bai Xuewei's words fell, the atmosphere at the scene fell into a stagnant silence.

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And here, Xia Chu has completed the handover with Yingchun, she handed the last world famous book to Yingchun, and encouraged, "Look at it well, and come and exchange books with me after reading it." ”

Worried that Yingchun would damage the books, she told again, "Take care of it, these are all non-renewable resources, and one bad one is missing, you know?"

I have to leave it to my children and grandchildren.

Of course, you can leave it to your children and grandchildren, and I'll give you half of it, don't you think it's okay? ”

Ying Chunsheng wanted to say something without love, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

“··· Good! "It doesn't even know how it says it.

In short, it's so hard to be a tree or a tree that has a dead skin and a dead face to send to the door at the beginning of summer.

I thought that it would be able to reach the peak of tree life with the beginning of summer, but it turned out to be completely opposite to what it thought.

If I had known earlier...

Forget it, there is nothing in this world that you can choose the way you choose, and you have to finish it on your knees.

"Yes, you can choose your own path, and you have to finish it on your knees." Jiangcheng, which is about 900 kilometers away from Ying'an, Mu Tianyan carried Mu's mother with difficulty, gritting his teeth and cheering himself up in his heart.

Tears slipped down the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

This damn sense of responsibility and guilt really made her powerless and desperate.

It was not what she wanted, and she was unwilling to wear it into Mu Qianyan's body, but she had no choice, the crossing was a one-way ticket, and she didn't even have a chance to go back.

She was also sad, sad and scared.

Why did Mu's mother want to blame her for her daughter's disappearance for no reason, and still want to kill her.

And what's even more damn is that-

She could have left Mu Ma alone, but because Mu Dad died to protect her, he promised that as long as she lived for one day, she would never abandon Mu Ma.

For Mu Ma, Mu Qianyan's perception is very complicated, there is no doubt that Mu Ma is a good mother, even if her daughter has countless shortcomings, she also loves her daughter.

Because of love, Mu Ma couldn't accept her existence, and always felt that she had harmed the original Mu Qianyan and forcibly occupied Mu Tanyan's body.

And after determining that Mu Qianyan couldn't come back and that she had to stay in this body forever, her emotions were completely out of control.

The seemingly never-ending sadness and despair reminded her of her parents.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world!

She couldn't imagine, and she didn't dare to think about how desperate and sad her parents would be after her death in the original world.

"Mom and Dad, I miss you!" She whispered about how much she missed her parents.