In the blink of an eye, that immature boy was about to grow up.

Kim Nam-hoon sat in front of the tombstone, looking at the small photo on it, and the memory was like a hammer after a hammer, smashing into his mind, which was repeated all the time, and he couldn't get rid of it......

He couldn't forget the blood that night......

I can't forget my mother's life, and finally looked at her gentle and guilty eyes......

I can't forget the despair of heaven falling into hell in an instant when I saw that hope was about to come true......

He slowly closed his eyes, feeling that his heart, which had been buried deep in the ice cellar, was colder than the winter in this Yang Snow Mountain......

"What are you doing here?" He didn't open his eyes, but he knew that there was a man standing behind him.

"What else can I do? I'm coming to see your mother. Jin Yunlin didn't know when he appeared in front of the tombstone, he was standing not far away, although he said that he was coming to pay respects, but he didn't mean to take a step forward.

"Huh~" Kim Nam-hoon smiled bitterly.

He opened his eyes and looked at the woman in the tombstone who had been smiling softly at them, and the aura around him became colder and colder......

"The murderer dares to appear here, aren't you afraid of nightmares at night?" He said with a blank face.

"Who do you say is the murderer?!" Jin Yunlin was shocked and charged.

Kim Namhoon slowly stood up, turned to his back, looked at Jin Yunlin who was trembling with a weak heart, and said indifferently:

"If you are sincere in coming to sacrifice, then please kneel before my mother for three days and three nights! If you're not sincere......"

He sneered disdainfully: "Then don't pretend to be here and disturb my mother's rest." ”

"You rebel! Dare to talk to me like that, I am your father! Jin Yunlin was overwhelmed by what he said, and said angrily.

"Father?" Kim Nam-hoon turned his head and looked at Kim Yun-rim.

"When did I ever have a father?" He said suspiciously, as if he were seriously asking the question.

However, in Jin Yunlin's ears, it was the harshest irony in the world.

"Good....... You're good, you're as good as your mother!! Your mother and son have a good time together, and I, an outsider, will not bother!! Jin Yunlin said angrily and left directly.

If it weren't for his mother who asked him to ease relations with this rebel, he wouldn't have stepped into this place if he was killed!!

Kim Nam-hoon ignored Kim Yun-lim and just sat down in front of the tombstone again.

"I'm sorry, Mother." He spoke softly.

After that, he never said a word, and sat like a stone man made of stone, motionless in the wind and snow......

Behind him, there seemed to be the sound of grass being blown by the wind......

A girl stood under a tree in the distance of the tombstone and never took a step forward.

The figure of the familiar young man sat in front of the tombstone like that.

And she, just like that, stood behind him......

The sun gradually sets, the night rises, and in the sky, a bright moon hangs high, illuminating the way of the world......

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Huang Fuxi remembered that the first time he saw the young man in front of him was when he was eight years old.

At that time, Kim Nam-hoon was just a little boy with a head similar to himself.

She hid behind her mother, and curiously poked out half of her little head to look at the little boy who was about her own age, but did not seem very happy.

"You're so good-looking...... she began, reaching out to poke his soft-looking face.

After being glared at by the other party, she had to retract her 'claws' in a sneering manner, put her hands behind her back, and repeated with a smile:

"Better looking than any kid I've ever seen."

She pretended to look at him haughtily, but the glances that glanced past from time to time betrayed her inquisitive heart.

At that time, he thought that this little girl was really annoying, and he couldn't say why, but he just hated to see her.

Maybe it's because of her unscrupulous personality, when he sees her, he always feels so uncomfortable that he can disguise the image of the perfect young master.

Maybe it's because she is always held in the palm of everyone's hand, as if she was born to want what she wants, and she doesn't need to work hard.

But perhaps, it is because she has a gentle and kind mother who has always accompanied her......

So he sent a ghost, and after she stretched out his claws, he bit her hard!

"Ah!! You dare to bite me!! ”

She was stunned, completely unaware that this little boy's meekness was just appearances.

He froze in place, not even hearing the adults' reprimands clearly.

From that day on, she was like a little madman, pulling two huge Tibetan mastiffs to chase him, and he had no way to go up to the sky and no way to go down, and in the end, he could only stay in the tree and sleep for several days......

One day after that, he finally got rid of her and wanted to climb over the wall to go to the attic to see his mother, but who knew that he was hit by her.

He covered her mouth and secretly hid in a bush, viciously warning her not to say anything, but what he didn't know was that after he left, she also quietly followed, knocking out the whole scene after that......

Then she disappeared from his eyes for days.

When we met again, it was when my mother took him to Huangfu's house as a guest.

Grandmother said that the lady of the Huangfu family next door often felt very lonely, so she asked her mother to take him over often.

At that time, he finally understood what this very naughty little girl who had revenge in the past did in the days when she didn't chase her.

Since then, my mother has finally been able to appear openly in front of others, my mother has become more and more smiling, and my grandmother has become more and more important to herself......

The next few years were probably the best years of his life.

He no longer murdered her, he let her and protect her in everything.

They go to school together and get out of school together.

We accompany each other to do what we like in our spare time, and we go to various places to play together during the holidays.

He loved to play basketball like all boys, and she always sat on the stool next to the basketball court and cheered him on.

She was scolded by her grandfather for failing to take the first place, so he helped her make up for the class, and every time she took the exam, he deliberately made a mistake for her.

Just like that, grow up together.

Until she woke up that morning and saw him in the memorial hall......

She had never seen him like that.

The whole person seemed to have lost all hope, he didn't laugh, he didn't cry, he just knelt silently beside the mourning hall, no matter who said anything, didn't answer a word, didn't move a step......

At that time, she was really scared.

She was afraid that the boy who was even better looking when she laughed and was blooming with pink roses in the sky would become a puppet who no longer had any emotions.

She was afraid that the boy, who seemed to be a genius in everything he did, would be devastated and lose hope in everything.

So she persuaded her grandfather to stay by his side while everyone was gone.

Just like now, when everyone is away from him, she wants to stand here and stay with him all the time.

I only hope that after the dawn rises, he will be able to change back to that familiar form......