"Some things, left behind, are for a lifetime." Emperor Wuxian hugged Xiao Ran, stretched out his hand, and pulled down her small hand that fell on his cheek, in his light golden eyes, his gaze was very complicated, as if he remembered that past in an instant.

It's not that it can't be healed, perhaps, it's just that he doesn't want it to heal, and only by keeping this mark will he not be blurred or forgotten in the long wait.

"What do you mean for a lifetime?" Xiao Milk Bao obviously didn't understand why the gentle innocent brother who was smiling a moment ago became cold in an instant.

Since she was born, all her time has been sealed in the sea of extreme cold and bitterness.

If it weren't for Emperor Qianji forcibly bringing her back, the little milk bag would still be just a baby sleeping in the extremely cold and bitter sea.

For a lifetime, for a little milk bag who is not familiar with the world, he naturally does not understand.

"From birth to death, it is a lifetime." Emperor Wuxian hugged her, standing against the wind, his blonde hair swept over the delicate skin of the little milk bag, as if touching her heart, crispy and numb.

"Xiao Ran doesn't understand life and death." Xiao Ran shook his head in his arms, "Xiao Ran only knows that smiling is happier than not laughing." In the life of the innocent brother, can there be a little dye? ”

Emperor Wuxian was stunned, he was a person who had lived for 23,000 years, and he would talk to a four-year-old child about life and death, and what he said for a lifetime, in the world of Xiao Ran, he naturally would not understand.

In his life, there was more sadness than a smile-

"Will there be?" Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Xiao Nanbao looked a little anxious, and hugged Emperor Wuxie's neck, "Xiao Ran wants to be with Brother Wuxie, brother, and Sister Wan all the time, and always be together, it's a lifetime, right?" In the life of the innocent brother, there must be a little dye-"

At this moment, Emperor Wuxian was speechless.

He lived in the world for 23,000 years, and he was almost at the end.

A lifetime is too long, and the person who can stay in the life has already become an eternal beauty, after a thousand years, similar flowers bloom, but only for others to bloom beautifully.

He didn't ask for anything, he just wanted to look at her silently at the end of his life.

The little milk bag in his arms is also the warmest smile in his life-

"Naturally, there will be a little dye." Emperor Wuxian stretched out his hand again and pinched her pink little face, this child, with a pair of eyes that can break through all the emptiness in the world, the future road is destined to be extraordinary.

Tiansha Lone Star said, but the more real she looks, the more sinister she feels in this world, she is still young, and she is willing to treat everyone with all sincerity.

Perhaps, when she grows up, she will find that this world, the murder conspiracy, is far from being as beautiful as she imagined-

If you see through everything, you will only be alone-

Emperor Wuxian quietly looked at Xiao Ran's big smart eyes and his reflection, like a mirror, and his every expression clearly fell on Xiao Ran's eyes.

"Xiao Ran, no matter what the future holds, you have to be a happy little girl." Emperor Wuxian was rarely gentle, "If I am not here in the future, remember to be happy for me-"

"Why isn't Brother Innocent here?" The little milk bag is biased towards the little head, and I don't understand it.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, the reincarnation of all things, the way of heaven is natural, no one can disobey it, this truth, the little milk bag naturally does not understand.

Emperor Wuxian didn't want to explain anything, and when she grew up, she would naturally understand.