In the middle of the night, the dream lifted the quilt, sat up and walked to the balcony, the autumn breeze was blowing, blowing up the three thousand green silk of the dream, the moonlight was white but like a disc, and the tears of the dream fell drop by drop, falling on the hand, wet; Falling to the ground and making a noise. Yao and Qing had actually woken up a long time ago, but they just silently watched the dream and accompanied the dream.

Dream whispered softly: "Dad, why can't you love Xuanyuan Lingchen as much as Xuanyuan Shu?" Is that woman that good? However, the family is illustrious, and the people are talented and beautiful, but is it worth it for you to abandon your wife and daughter? A family of three on one side! Xuanyuan Shu can be desperate for Xuanyuan Lingchen, but you don't care about your wife and daughter for everything. I thought I would be able to proudly tell you on my eighteenth birthday that I have my own power, and that you will be able to enjoy the blessings of Qingfu as soon as possible and live a carefree world for two. But, why? Why? But I want to tell you at such an early time that I have power, and I can meditate on my own, and all will be silent! Now I can only live on campus alone with my friends, and I don't have the taste of home, so I miss my father's food and my mother's dessert. Dream sobbed in a low voice, it was rumored that the Soul Eater Pavilion Master was powerful, but he didn't know that the Soul Eater Pavilion Master was just a girl who wanted a home.

Yao and Qing wanted to come forward to comfort them, but as a small hair, they couldn't understand Mu Yimeng anymore. She didn't want people to see her crying, because it was rumored that the Soul Eater Pavilion Master wouldn't shed tears, even in front of Fa Xiao. Yao and Qing can only accompany silently, invisibly transmitting "heat" to the dream.

However, the dream of tears is never too long, five minutes at most. After a while, Meng stopped her tears, and she told herself: "Mu Yimeng, you are a blood eater, you don't shed tears, strong, iron-blooded, and decisive in killing." Be a real killer! Tears of the dream condensed on his face.

Go to bed! Sleep!

Yao and Qing were shocked in their hearts, but at the same time, they both breathed a sigh of relief. I don't have a family, but it's enough to have the two of us who are young, and as for their parents, they should be able to support and understand, after all, dreams are still their saviors!

I'm Momo, I'm in the third year of junior high school, I can only update it from time to time, please forgive me!

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