Tao Yan has gentle eyes.

"Because you're my brother~"

Tao Yan smiled with crooked eyebrows, and the whole person exuded a soft atmosphere.

In this life, she has always been like a strong woman, strong and indifferent, just standing there, she is full of momentum.

But now, she was half-squatting in front of Ling Xiaoyun, tilting her head slightly, and the warm light shone on her body, giving her a layer of soft light.

At this moment, the peach words are so soft and fragile.

Ling Xiaoyun looked at Tao Yanqi in a daze, and some fragments that didn't originally belong to his memory seemed to have crossed in his mind.

"You ......"

Ling Xiaoyun opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

Ling Xiaoyun has been looking forward to this answer for decades.

even said that this problem could have been explained only by understatement, because Tao Yanqi always told him that he would know when the time came, but it became his obsession.

Yes, obsession.

Ling Xiaoyun thought that if he hadn't known this answer, he wouldn't have died blindly.

However, when he heard this answer, he felt a sense of loss that should have been so.

Ling Xiaoyun only felt that his eyes were hot, and some warm liquid gushed out of his eyes.

After Tao Yanqi finished saying that, he looked at Ling Xiaoyun so directly, and didn't say anything more.

She's gambling.

Bet on whether Ling Xiaoyun can think of her.

It's not the memory of this life, but the memory that has pierced through countless times.

Even if she can only think of a title, a smile, or even a sentence, then what she does is worth it.

Since the world of the Holy Maiden, Tao Yanqi has vaguely realized that it is useless to simply collect soul fragments.

She needed to awaken his memories of her, even if it was just a title, it would be enough.

Her brother, whoever he becomes, is her brother.

As long as there is the right opportunity, he will be able to remember his own.

The days of chasing are too hard.

So even if it's just a familiar name, it's enough to turn this bitterness into full sweetness.

Tao Yan pursed her lips and put her hands on Ling Xiaoyun's legs.

Ling Xiaoyun is old, and his life is coming.

That's why she tried to use such words to remind him of something.

Outside the house, lightning and thunder were thundering, and the heavy rain did not pour down at all as predicted by the weather forecast.

Some people are looking for a place to hide from the rain in a panic, someone is turning over in the bed and muttering something, and some people are swaying in the hustle and bustle.

A thunderbolt flashed, directly slashing at a tree outside the villa where Tao Yanqi and Ling Xiaoyun lived.

Tao Yan's eyes flashed slightly, knowing that this was Tiandao warning him.

But so what? She's leaving.

Tao Yanqi's hand on Ling Xiaoyun's leg suddenly clenched.

She pursed her lips, and seeing that Ling Xiaoyun still didn't react, the light in her eyes dimmed a little.

Sure enough, isn't that okay?

"Peach ......"

Ling Xiaoyun's voice suddenly remembered.

Tao Yanqi looked up at Ling Xiaoyun and looked at him expectantly.

Ling Xiaoyun sighed, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.

Ling Xiaoyun raised his hand and rubbed Tao Yanqi's hair.

"Peach Baby ......"

Ling Xiaoyun's voice was hoarse, with a hint of complexity in his eyes,

Almost the moment his words fell, the sky was purple and tired, and it directly hit the villa.

The villa actually burned, vigorously, and the fire spread all at once.

(End of chapter)