On the letterhead there were sun-dried flowers, which were small purple flowers.

More than one.

If you open the letter, you will see what everyone has written long ago.

[Sister Yaya, you must have been very surprised when you saw this letter.

Yes, we know who you are.

Do you know it yourself? Every time you're happy, a few leaves pop out on the top of your head.

Hee-hee, you certainly don't know.

Sister Xiaoya is you.

Tiandao Zishu is still you.

No one but you listens so carefully to our troubles.

The uncles all said, let's be quiet, don't tell you the fact that we all already know your identity.

Because then you'll be gone.

We didn't want you to leave, so we held back.

But we don't want to lie to you.

So we have been discussing it for a long time and decided to tell you on the day of your birthday!

Sister Yaya, you always mention that you have two woodcarved dolls at home, and I think you must like woodcarved dolls very much.

I decided to make one for you.

No, we decided to make one for you.

It's everyone's credit. 】

The contents of the letter were clearly the work of a child.

There is no flowery rhetoric, and even a few typos can be found, which were crossed out by the child and rewritten seriously.

The birth date of the bud is not a secret.

So many things happened on the day Bud was born, and there was no one in the territory who didn't remember that day.

Zhaozhao, who wrote this letter, may understand that because of the birth of Yaya, many people died.

But she also remembered who saved her.

Listen patiently to who everyone in the territory is who is troubled.

Who is the person who generously comes up with resources.

She knew, and so did everyone in the territory.

So the letter at the end.

They racked their brains and wrote this paragraph.

This paragraph is sharp, different from the previous round and bulging words, and at first glance, it is from the hands of adults in the territory.

I just don't know who wrote it.

[You who brought misfortune to everyone on the day of birth are the most unfortunate people in this world. 】

[I hope that every birthday you will have in the future will be lucky.] 】

"What the hell, put it at the door and look for death!"

The people who tripped didn't even give the letter a look.

A kick landed directly on the envelope, trampling the letter to pieces.

The big wood carved doll that rolled out was top-heavy, and it really couldn't be called a beautiful word.

There are also several large and small leaves growing on the head.

This man stepped on the letter and felt angry.

Kicked on the carved wooden doll.

The doll suddenly fell apart.

"What bad luck!" He spat on the ground.

The companion who was watching the excitement with himself quickly withdrew.

When the bud opens its eyes.

In front of him, he still had those eyes, and Zhao Zhao's eyes were wide open.

She looked at the familiar ceiling, the familiar wall, and a feeling of nausea went straight up from her stomach.

At this moment, she couldn't have been clearer.

She hated everything here.

It has been since a long, long time ago.

Bud slammed to her feet from the room and slammed her palm against the surrounding walls and windows.

A room that can be shot apart in the first shot.

Now there is a huge force of the earthquake.

The buds flew away in one fell swoop.

Yaya's face changed, and she quickly ran to the window, and she saw layer after layer of imprisonment.

At first glance, it was set by Bai Xun.

Bud sat down weakly against the wall.

Her whole body seemed to be hollowed out, and she raised her hand to cover her face.

The great pain overwhelmed her.

It hurt a hundred, a thousand times more than the pain of tearing apart her body that she felt every day.

She remembered what Yin Nian had asked her.

"Bud Bud, do you know the weight of life?"

She finally knew.

"Yaya, I want you to see the world clearly."

She finally saw it clearly.

It would have been nice if she hadn't taken the medicine to Zhao Zhao and them.

It would have been nice if she hadn't gone to dinner for the second time.

If......

Footsteps came from outside.

Bud didn't look up, she leaned against the wall, her breathing didn't rise or fall, and the great guilt choked her breath.

The white lady came to the window with a bowl of longevity noodles.

"Bud bud." The White Lady has a gentle voice.

"How long are you going to be angry with Daddy?"

"It's your birthday."

"Daddy personally made longevity noodles for you."

Birthday?

The bud's head moved.

She looked up.

Looking at Bai Xun.

Like every previous birthday.

It's just him and her.

"If ......"

Bud Bud's lips move slightly.

"What?" Bai Xun didn't hear clearly.

Bud stood up against the window.

"If only I hadn't been born."

Yaya's face still had fine cracks, "If there is no Daddy, and there is no me, it would be fine." ”

Boom.

The longevity noodles in Bai Xun's hand fell to the ground by mistake.

……

"Your Excellency!" Inside the top palace.

Many Zerg surrounded Nanhui, who had a weak breath.

"Her internal organs were all shattered, and it would take a lot of foam to heal her."

"Do you really want to use raw foam on a traitor?"

The owners were not convinced.

Don't dare to show it.

Because the emperor seemed to be crazy, he insisted on saving her.

That's it just now, the worm who said this.

As soon as the words fell, they were already torn into eight pieces.

No worm dares to question it anymore.

Dinghuang himself was also seriously injured.

He was looking at Nanhui.

There was no look of loss or surprise in his eyes because of Nan Hui's betrayal.

Nanhui was lying beside him.

In a deep sleep.

She had a dream.

Dreams are a lot of memories of being a human being.

A lot of her became Zerg, devoured by Zerg consciousness and hatred.

Memories that are gradually being faded.

It could also be because it hurts too much.

Memories that she selectively forgets.

In her dream, she guarded the family's sugar shop.

A teenager who couldn't see his face clearly came to buy a pack every morning.

However, there are many regulars in their house.

She is not remembered by everyone.

Only once, she made a mistake.

She accidentally caught him the candy that had failed to do it.

The boy grabbed a handful and puffed up his cheeks, the sugar should be sour and bitter.

She could see the fine hairs on his cheeks stand up in the sunlight.

But he smiled a little silly, and the pale golden crown on his head flickered.

"It's sweet."

He lied.