It is a medicine that works for any world, and after the pain, only time, if it does not heal the wound, will make people forget the heart-rending feeling in the first place.

That's what a cold heart needs.

"Lord of the Castle. Liu Xiaoyun walked up to her, "I'm here to deliver tomorrow's food." ”

"Hmm. Leng Xin stared at the little white boat drifting towards the center of the lake, and answered without looking back.

Gawain came out of the deadlog hut, "Thank you for your hard work. As Leng Xin gradually recovered from his grief, his temper improved a lot, at least he no longer looked at Liu Xiaoyun, who ran over to deliver things every day.

After handing over the food, it was time for Liu Xiaoyun to leave. But today, she really didn't want to leave like that.

"Well, Lord City Lord, tomorrow night on the side of the marriage tree, there will be an annual night song party, do you and Lord Gawain want to come and take a look?" When she talked about this, her cheeks were a little red, and she was going to participate in the night song party tomorrow, this is a grand event between the elves every year, and they have to rely on themselves, but ...... There is no one around, which is always unsettling.

Some of the elves of the wood tribe combine to give birth to new trees and reproduce, while others are born directly from the trees and have no parents. The bloodline of the latter type of people is purer, so the power of wood is stronger than that of elves who have parents.

Liu Xiaoyun is the latter kind of person, she didn't want to participate in any night song party, but ...... The guy who lived in the Iron Birch had already expressed his love to her more than once, and if she didn't go to the Night Song Party, he would choose someone else, right?

At this time, there is no elder by her side, which really distresses her. If Yi Wurong was here, she wouldn't have had to come here to beg for a cold heart.

When she said that, she couldn't help but bow her head.

Because it's so embarrassing. Liu Xiaoyun is not familiar with Leng Xin, the other party is still a servant of the gods, how can she help her like this! But there is another voice in her heart, telling her that Leng Xin is a person who can be trusted, so she did not ask others, but would say those words.

Leng Xin turned his head and saw Liu Xiaoyun's face flushed, standing in front of him at a loss.

She was still wondering what was wrong with this child, and Gawain had already told her the subtext of Liu Xiaoyun in her ear.

"Of course," Leng Xin felt that such an innocent and simple Liu Xiaoyun was so cute, "I will wait for you to take us over tomorrow." She pulled Gawain and hurried back to the deadlog house.

"Cold-hearted?" Gao Wen didn't say that he was willing to go with him.

"Shh," Leng Xin put her index finger to her lips and stared at the figure of the girl in the distance outside the window, "that child can come to us, which means that she values that person, and is willing to use us as a backing to support her." Isn't that bad?"

Gawain was worried that Leng Xin would go to that kind of place where everyone was very sweet, and he would touch the scene and be sad, thinking of someone who had disappeared from this world.

Leng Xin saw Gao Wen's eyes and was silent for a few seconds.

"Are you worried I'll think of Randolph?" she said as she pronounced the name.

Gawain looked at her and didn't speak.

"I'll forget about him, I will. Leng Xin's eyes had begun to sour, and before the tears could burst her water, she turned her head and went back to her room.