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If one day I die, how long will you remember me?

Bailixia asked casually, but God knows how nervous she was after asking.

Actually, what you shouldn't ask is just that you can't help but be curious.

The tall man walking beside her still pursed his thin lips and didn't say a word.

The golden sunlight shone on him, dragging a long shadow on the ground.

Lonely, lonely, cold...... Looking at this shadow, Bailixia couldn't find more adjectives.

It seems that no matter which word it is, it is so sad.

She looked up at him again.

His face looked more resolute in the sun, and the lines were indescribably cold.

Walking in the small village, he had already taken off his sunglasses, but even without sunglasses, Bailixia still couldn't understand his eyes at this moment.

I'm dead, how long will you remember me......

Can't you answer such a simple question?

She was a little disappointed, and was about to take a step forward when the man next to her spoke.

"I don't have a good memory, probably, I can't remember it for long."

Mu Xiaojiu said lightly, the words are light, and the people are also light, so light that people feel indescribably low, and they have mixed feelings.

She doesn't want to hear it, even if she can't remember it for too long, don't tell her the truth, okay?

Women are so hypocritical, they have to ask when they shouldn't ask, and after asking, they can't get the answer they want, but they start to feel uncomfortable again.

Actually, what exactly does she want?

"It's okay if you can't remember, at least, your life won't be too hard in the future."

She smiled at the sunshine, ignored him, and walked briskly to the other end of the village.

Mu Xiaojiu walked behind her, looking at her in the sun, but she still didn't show any bright figure.

How long will you remember her, this kind of question, what is there to ask?

With him, he won't let her die.

If she really died, probably, he would be gone?

Did she think that after she died, he would still have a so-called life?

Such a stupid question......

……

They didn't go back that day, lunch at noon at the only small restaurant in the village.

In the afternoon, after Bai Lixia met Aunt Hong again, she was reluctant to leave.

The main thing is that Aunt Hong will tell her about You'er and Fifth Brother, although Aunt Hong doesn't know much, but Bai Lixia listens to it, and her heart is also warm.

Bei Feng Jin and Bei Qingyou were not together in the end, perhaps because of the world's gaze.

After all, although the two are not related by blood, they are also brother and sister on the surface.

Although, Bai Lixia actually decided from the bottom of his heart that Bei Fengjin must not be a person who takes secular concepts in his eyes.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be in the small courtyard where he was all day long, and he would not even be willing to attend the birthday banquet of the old man and the old lady.

He is not that kind of person, but why should he be separated from Bei Qingyou?

Bei Qingyou has been missing for two years, and she must have given birth to her in those two years.

So, what did Beiqingyou experience in those two years?

Bailixia couldn't figure it out, and Aunt Hong couldn't give her an answer.

That afternoon, Bai Lixia followed Aunt Hong to the field to dig sweet potatoes, and dragged Mu Xiaojiu and handed him a hoe.

If you want to change it to a weapon or something, eighteen kinds of artifacts, it will definitely not be a problem for Mu Xiaojiu to dance.

But, the hoe ......

Looking at the blunt weapon in his hand, there was a hint of light red on Mu Xiaojiu's handsome face.

This thing...... No matter how wise he is, he can't play it......