Chapter 709: Aotian Divine Sword 9
Tears flowed down the woman's cheeks on Mo Zhuyue's body, and the woman's arms were so warm.
Is this how a mother feels?
A touch of laughter, a little sadness, a little sadness, Mo Zhuyue let the woman hold in his arms, crying silently.
"Yue'er, will Mom take you home?"
"Okay, Yue'er and her mother go home. Yue'er wants to eat a small cake made by her mother. β
The small hand held the woman's warm palm tightly, and Mo Zhuyue was afraid that her mother would disappear in front of her again.
"Yue'erβ"
"Yue'erβ"
"Yue'er, I'm Cang."
"Cang?"
As soon as he heard a familiar and unfamiliar voice, Mo Zhuyue turned around, only to find that in the distance, a man in an ancient robe was standing there, looking at him.
I don't know why, when Mo Zhuyue saw the ancient man, a strong pain echoed in his heart.
Why?
Why, at the first sight of this strange man, it seemed as if a heavy stone was pressing on the bottom of her heart.
Mo Zhuyue wanted to see the man's face clearly, but the man's face was blurry and made it difficult to see.
"Who are you?"
"Yue'er, I'm Cang."
The man slowly approached, getting closer to Mo Zhuyue, and that strong warm breath came to his face.
When Mo Zhuyue saw the man's appearance clearly, the unspeakable sadness in his heart was even worse.
"Why? I feel like I've seen you. β
"Yue'er, I'm Cang, have you forgotten me, do you really want to go back to the era you live in?"
Long Canghao waved his big hand and grabbed Mo Zhuyue's young body tightly, but at this time, Mo Zhuyue's mother turned around and slapped Long Canghao's hand away.
"Yue'er, go home with your mother, don't listen to what he says." The woman forcibly dragged Mo Zhuyue, but before Mo Zhuyue left, Long Canghao seemed to be ghostly, and appeared in front of the two again.
"Yue'er, go back with me."
"Yue'er, go back with your mother."
Long Canghao......
Jerked! An unfamiliar name came to mind, but Mo Zhuyue felt that the name had an important weight in her heart, but she just couldn't remember where she had met the man named Long Canghao in front of her.
Memories eroded his mind little by little, with the strange Long Canghao in front of him and his mother behind him, and the two voices were constantly intertwined in his mind.
"Yue'er, go home with your mother, your mother will take you to the amusement park, doesn't Yue'er want to go to the amusement park the most?"
"Yue'er, go back with me, you have me, and our children."
"Amusement park, Long Canghao, our children?" Squatting on the ground, Mo Zhuyue held her head in her hands and muttered the name that was circling in her mind, why, why did her head hurt more and more, why?
Why, who can tell him the answer?
At this time, the originally clear sky gradually darkened, and gusts of wind blew towards everyone, and Mo Zhuyue was in the whirlpool of the hurricane and never left for a long time.
"Yue'er, mom is here."
"Yue'er, come to my side."
Gradually raised his head, looked at Mommy with a pair of clear eyes, and Mo Zhuyue walked out of the whirlpool of the hurricane: "Mom......"
"Yes, come here! Yue'er, you are your mother's best baby. β
Step by step, Mo Zhuyue walked towards the woman, and gradually stretched out his hands and held them tightly in the woman's big hands, which was so warm.
A tear flowed down the corner of her eyes, and the warmth in Mo Zhuyue's eyes was even worse when she faced the woman.