Xin Youci took it in disbelief, and after opening it, she trembled her hands and didn't speak for a long time.

……

"Don't worry, yours is still on the way."

"I have a good eye on a piece of material, and I am going to find a craftsman to help you polish a set of gold needles,"

"It's that the construction period will be longer, but you can rest assured, when it is done, you will be satisfied."

……

During the Chinese New Year, Uncle Ge distributed gifts to everyone, and what she said when it was her turn was still in her ears.

But now the golden needle has finally arrived, but the man is gone.

The easy camouflage of these few days collapsed and scattered in an instant. Xin Youci burst into tears, sobbing and "Uncle Ge......", how can it be said that you can let go of more than ten years of feelings.

"Little sick seedling......" Mu Qi saw her crying, and he didn't have any thoughts in a panic, thinking that there was something wrong with the box, so he quickly wanted to take it from her hand.

Who knows, she hugged tightly and refused to let go, and her crying became louder and louder.

This made Mu Qi think that it was because of this box, "Let it go." He increased the strength of his hand, easily pulled the box, threw it aside, and hugged Xin Youci like last time.

The box was taken off, and Xin Youci also unloaded all her strength and let him hold it. But the tears were still like beads with broken threads, and there were murmurs in the mouth.

Two hearts are tightly entangled.

The dead leaves of the old trees outside the house slowly fell to the ground with the wind, and the green new shoots gradually sprouted, and some things began and some things were about to end.

-

At dawn the next day, Mu Qi suddenly opened his eyes and saw Xin Youci standing three steps away from him.

He subconsciously wanted to get up and approach, but was stopped by her, "Mu Qi! ”

Xin Youci held a fruit knife in her hand, and the sleeves of both arms were rolled up, revealing white and smooth skin, with imperceptible tears in her eyes, and smiled, "I'm leaving, you have to help me manage this world, don't look for me again, help me take care of Sister Huaihua, Ah Sheng, and yourself......"

"Master, there's not much time left~" reminded the fire beast from the side.

When she was dying, Xin Youci felt a pain in her heart, she still had a lot of things to say, and a lot of things to do in this world.

"Goodbye, little madman......"

The fruit knife quietly fell to the ground.

Mu Ji stepped forward, but after all, he was a step too late, and he could only watch her disappear in front of him.

"Little sick seedling!" He shouted loudly, finally realizing something, and slowly fell to his knees.

There was silence all around, and no one would reply to him anymore, calling him a "little madman".

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Ah Sheng rushed over when he heard the sound, and looked around the room and nothing happened, "Boss, why are you kneeling on the ground, get up quickly......"

When I walked in, I was about to pick up the boss, but I heard the words in his mouth, "Little sick seedling......

"Boss, why are you crying!?" Ah Sheng jumped to his feet in shock, the boss had a 10,000-year-old ice cube face and a wooden heart, and he would actually cry one day.

What the hell is going on here?

Didn't he just ask the boss to give the set of gold needles that Uncle Ge had played earlier to his sister-in-law, thinking that with the boss here, the sister-in-law would not be too sad, and the little couple could still promote their relationship, why was it like this?

Cry?

Does he cry too?

Mu Ji raised his hand and touched his face, the tentacles were cold, is this a tear?

He has not understood the world since he was a child, and he has no emotional taste, so how can he cry.

"The little sick seedling is gone."

These six words took his whole effort. had to make him face the facts, she had really abandoned him and was no longer in this world.

"Gone? How could my sister-in-law leave! Boss, you make it clear! ”

yes, how could she go.

The little sick seedlings can only be his, and no one can take them away!