"When you take in the beautiful scenery, leaving the bright moon alone to accompany the sky..." "Master's wife, Master's wife, are you thinking about the master again?" The little boy asked, blinking. The woman looked back with tenderness in her eyes, "Haha, Ming'er, how did you do with your homework? Don't be lazy." "Master, when will the master come back? I miss the master so much." Seeing the grievance in Xiao Nan Ming's eyes, Dongfang Mu Xue felt a pain in her heart. Maybe, that person is dead, three years ago, but she has been unwilling to believe it...