Chapter XI
I've been listening to that classic song lately, and I can't stop the single loop at all. I want to cry while listening. Goodbye to my childhood, goodbye to my youth.
Don't ask me where this song comes from, I believe that as long as people who have seen it can hear it at the beginning of this melody, and if you haven't seen it, you haven't seen it, after all, it's not a thing of this era, and classics don't need to be over-promoted, classics are always classics.
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Just when Ling Weihan fell off the roof, Ling Weiyu rushed forward, and every step he took would show a miniature magic circle on the ground.
"Xiao Han!" Looking at Ling Yuhan who fell into a coma in his arms, Ling Yuyu panicked for a moment.
The people around recovered from the shock, and everyone hurriedly gathered around.
"Quick! Hurry up and ask the High Priest and the Medicine Master to come!"
Ling Yuyu, who was helped up by everyone, looked at Ling Yuhan's father who hurriedly took him away, and finally couldn't support it and spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.It seems that his father really cares about Xiao Han, so it's fine, but it seems that he still can't leave with confidence.Ah, but this body is too fragile, it seems that there has to be more strength to protect Xiao Han.
A month later, Ling Yuyu, who was injured by the impact due to overuse of strength and trying to catch Ling Yuhan who fell from the roof, re-embarked on the road to the Holy Land after his injuries healed.
Ling Yuhan broke his leg because he fell from the roof, and he happened to be grounded at home by his patriarch father on the grounds of recuperating from his injuries." Daddy must have done it on purpose! Knowing that Brother Miwa didn't know when he would be able to come back, he actually forbade my feet, so there was no way to see Brother Miwa off..."
Many years later, when Ling Yuhan sat alone on a tree and looked up at the starry sky, he would always think of this memory.