CHAPTER XXV

"Hey, how did I get back last night?" I asked, as I ate.

"It was the Stygian who carried you back. Moxi said to me gently.

"Oh, I guess it can only be him, but why hasn't he come to me today? He used to come early and wait to take me to play," I asked, a little puzzled.

"He's not coming back," Moxi whispered to me

"Why? Did something happen to him?" Mo Xi's words made me quickly put down the pastry in my hand, grabbed Mo Xi's hand and asked anxiously.

"He didn't have an accident, don't worry, he just left Sanssouci City. Moxi took my hand with his backhand and comforted me softly.

"Why did he leave Sanssouci City? Why did he not like it? But he had lived here for so long, and this was obviously his home! Why did he leave?" I had a lot of questions for a moment.

"Okay, Chen, it's not because he doesn't like this place, on the contrary, he likes this place very, very much, and he only leaves because he has something very important to do," Moxi explained to me.

"Something very important, something very important?" I asked, confused.

"Yes, something very important, important enough to make him give up his life," Moxi said as he looked at me with some melancholy.

"Can you give up your life?, does he have someone he likes and likes?" I continued.

"Why do you ask?" Moxi asked me in some surprise.

"Because only the person you like very much will be important enough to make a person give up his life," I said with a wink at Moxi.

"How do you know that?" Moxi asked me.

"When I sneaked out to play before, I often listened to Grandpa Turtle in the teahouse next to the White Bridge talk about those words, most of them are only when a person likes another person very much, he will give up his life for that person, Grandpa Turtle said that this is the love entanglement in the world, and those people are infatuated men and women who fall in love, since he can give up his life for that important person, then he must like that person very much, right?" I said with some mixed feelings, and I couldn't tell what it was like.

Moxi touched my head and said, "Silly dust, that's not love, that's love!"