An immortal witch picks up a human boy
She is determined to raise the boy and then eat him.
In the forest, grass and trees wither and grow, flowers fall and bloom, and countless lives arise and disappear here.
The witch leaned against the window of the hut as usual, carefully lifting up her blond hair as bright as the sun with one hand.
She has the brightest, emerald-like eyes in the world. Those eyes have seen the spring when everything revives, the steaming summer, the autumn when the fallen leaves are flying, and the most hated winter that will disappear.
The first tear left by the witch fell into the human palm, was tightly grasped, and disappeared like thousands of snowflakes.
A hyposensitive witch who doesn't understand human emotions
A short story, I hope you all enjoy reading it
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Not two days after Cheng Lingyi got married, her husband went to war.
Before she was even a full month old after giving birth to her child, news came that her husband had died in battle.
She was left alone as a beautiful widow guarding an empty house with her daughter.
Her husband's immediate boss stepped into the house and said to her with invisible regret: "Your husband saved me, and I take care of you to repay the favor."
The cousin who grew up with her came to the door and saw the child in her arms. He was devastated and asked: "Amei, are you really not aware of my love for you all those years?"
The weak man who picked her up grabbed her sleeve and refused to let go: "Please don't drive me away. Unlike other brothers, I don't have a home to go back to. I only have you."
The irritable boy she offended was cruel to everyone else, but he just pretended to be nice in front of her: "I'm different from them, I'm young!"
Several men fought over each other, but no one wanted to share it with others.
Cheng Lingyi was entangled and troubled as to who was suitable to be the new father of her child.
In the midst of all the difficulties, her husband, who was supposed to die in battle, knocked on her door.
Mission: Caring for children
