I still can't go through life alone
Lost and found, I cherish; gained and lost again, it is a deep hatred
My mother didn't say a word from beginning to end, she only looked at her eldest brother and two brothers closely, as if she was saying goodbye forever.
The brows on his carved little face were slightly furrowed and he said words that were very inconsistent with his age, "Since you want to live with me in this palace, you need to know that only I can protect you. I also know what you want. If you follow me, your humble life will be under my wings today. Otherwise, you will die on your own."
I could clearly feel his eyes locked tightly on mine. "Qian'er, you really can't let go of all that hatred, at least let me stay with you, okay." His desperate look appeared in front of me again.
I held Momo in one hand and desperately covered the blood that couldn't help but gushing out as if it was Momo's life. I sat on my knees on the cold ground in the winter, hysterically saying, "Big brother, second brother, little brother, who will save Momo, save her..."
The family ties, friendships, and love that surround me all exist under the will of God. However, there is no God at the end of death...