Huashan, one of the five mountains of the Xia Kingdom, seems a little deserted today.

As a famous scenic spot in China, Huashan has a large number of people to watch and play all year round, and this scene is quite rare today.

When I really arrived at the mountain road of Huashan, I found that today's ordinary thing is not the so-called sparsely populated, but completely uninhabited.

The whole peak seemed to be alone, except for the occasional shadow of an animal.

By noon, the scorching sun began to warm the masonry of the trail, and soon the temperature was uncomfortably high.

It was at this time that a thin figure appeared on the mountain road in the middle of the mountain.

This figure was dressed in a strange-looking costume, wearing a plain jade top ornament, wearing an elegant but not rough white dress, falling with pearls that glittered in the sun, with patterned travel shoes on his feet, dragging a misty skirt, and holding an unknown ancient scepter in his hand, which was inlaid with dazzling gold and silver jewelry, and the whole person exuded a faint taste of ancient vicissitudes.

But the owner of the costume is a petite girl, with silver hair floating wantonly in the breeze, full of life.

The huge contrast formed by the collision of the two styles gives a strong sense of impact.

It's also thanks to the fact that there is no one on Huashan today, otherwise the photo of this strange girl will appear on the hot search that day.

Only the girl herself knows what she is doing, and she knows why she is the only one on this mountain today.

Her mission is to reach the top of the mountain before the sun sets.

Coming to the middle peak, the stairs were obviously getting steeper, but the silver-haired girl was still walking up step by step, the speed was a little slower, but she didn't stop for a moment.

She didn't say a word, even if the hot sunlight shone mercilessly on her whole body, she didn't complain, just took a very serious step up.

Sweat continued to ooze from her fair skin, wetting her clothes, but the most worrying thing was whether the sun would sunburn her, such a beautiful silver hair, if there was a slight color difference with the skin, it was undoubtedly the biggest regret in the hearts of aesthetes.

Time passed, and soon it was dusk, and I don't know how she persevered, but she really climbed to the top of the mountain in one go.

Just looking at the dozens of steps ahead, the silver-haired girl's physical strength was still exhausted, her body was shaky, and she was almost a little unstable on her feet.

Just when she felt that her feet were filled with lead, and any step was a great burden on her body, a gray-haired old man came to her for some reason, grabbed her arm, and helped her stabilize her figure.

The girl, who was a little drowsy from thirst and lack of strength, woke up in an instant, and instead of being relieved that someone had come to help her, she showed a deep worry in her heterochromatic eyes.

She shook her head slightly, trying to break free of the old man's hand.

"It's okay kid, you've reached the limit, what's the problem grandpa is going to fight."

The gray-haired old man held her steady again and began to lead her through the last few dozen steps.

The silver-haired girl's eyes seemed to have a million words to say, but in the end she didn't utter any syllables.

With the strength of the old man's arm, he continued to step upward.

It can be found that since the old man appeared, there have been a lot of dull "buzzing" sounds around here, and if you look closely, you will find that it is a drone hovering nearby.

The girl finally came to the platform at the top of the mountain, and now she finally had a short rest, and the old man wiped the dust off a stone bench for him, and the girl sat down as if she was relieved, and her whole body was about to fall apart.

"Drink saliva, kid, we can rest for a while, don't be in a hurry."

But the girl only took a few sips and stopped.

"Grandpa Green, isn't Mommy... Worried about me? ”

The old man hesitated: "I've made a lot of calls." ”

"I want to give mom... Call back. ”

"But you're tired now."

"Mommy will be sad..."

The girl lowered her head and showed a sad expression.

"Well, okay then, just call, video, it's not good."

"Lu Yu knows."

The girl took another sips of water from the glass, so that her voice would not sound so dry and hoarse.

......

In a high-rise room in Xia Guoli City, Yao Xiangning was fidgeting at home, the carpet in the living room was stepped on by her, and she didn't dare to put down the mobile phone in her hand for a moment.

She was waiting for news from her daughter.

If a stranger is asked to guess Yao Xiangning's age, it is probably less than ten years old.

Who would have thought that this woman, who was as beautiful as a blooming red rose, would be 36 years old, and her only daughters were all adults.

But she had no husband, only a daughter.

In her eyes, there is nothing wrong with this, even a few months ago, she thought that her daughter did not have it, and she was alone in this world, but more chic and comfortable.

After all, in the most peaceful country in the world, she lacks nothing, money, beauty, social status, and a steady stream of admirers.

These admirers are old and young, but all of them have been seduced by her.

She shuttled and wandered among the endless green leaves, each of which was willing to protect her growth, and she could play with any of them, but she would never let them touch any of her petals.

Her posture is extremely active and yet extremely detached.

Sometimes Yao Xiangning even thinks that she can maintain this noble comfort for the rest of her life, until God sends her daughter back.

The moment she saw her daughter, Yao Xiangning felt that the world had changed.

It doesn't seem interesting to be a beautiful rose that is noble until it withers, no, it's not interesting at all!

The daughter inherited almost all the advantages of her physiognomy, and on her face you can clearly find the shadow of her 18-year-old age, and then take another leap on this basis.

This is his daughter, the daughter she conceived in the darkest years of her life.

When her daughter timidly called herself "mother" in unskilled Chinese, and there was a hint of nervousness but no sense of strangeness in the pair of God-like jewels, Yao Xiangning knew that the best destination for the rest of her life was to be a "mother".

The greatest, finest mother!

Let the whole world see his daughter who is impeccable in perfection, a daughter who is holier than the angels in the holy book.

She wants to use all her means to make up for the lack of maternal love for her daughter in the past 18 years.

Make her the happiest child in the world.

Since then, Yao Xiangning has become a complete daughter control!

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