"But you must live!" In the rain, Yu Xiaohe's roar was particularly clear, and the sound of rain stopped for an instant; the two of them watched the Jin Yiwei who were searching for them in the distance slowly approaching. In this short period of time, what could they do? "But..." "There is no but! Mo Xiangyi, listen! You must live to avenge your family and your sister!" Yu Xiaohe pressed her hands tightly to the sobbing Mo Xiangyi in front of her. "What about you! I don't want you to leave me too! My sister is gone... You can't be gone too..." Mo Xiangyi's cry was concealed by the heavy rain, and she held Xiao He's hand tightly and wouldn't let go. "A Lan... I can only accompany you here. You have to walk the rest of the way by yourself. Don't cry! Do you hear me!" After saying this, Yu Xiaohe's own tears fell uncontrollably: "We must live... He turned around and ran out, leading Jin Yiwei to the cliff next to him, and jumped down himself. Mo Xiangyi, who was hiding behind the tree, covered his mouth tightly and watched him jump off the cliff... Could it be that today is the time for the two of them to decide...
(Eight years later...)
"How long are you going to pretend? Liu Xiaosheng? Ah no, it should be Yu Xiao He." Mo Xiangyi bit the word "Xiao He" tightly and looked at the "Xiao Sheng" in front of him indifferently. "Oh, Mo Xiang Yi, Mo Xiang Yi, we are not joking..." "Master told me, stop pretending. "Mo Xiangyi still treated him coldly. Yu Xiaohe saw that the matter had come to an end and said casually: "I was still thinking about staying with you for a few more days. Since the matter has come to this, I won't say more. I have to pay my father's debt to my son. I understand the rules of the world, so I'll give you a good time. "
Purpose: I want to show you a beautiful story from ancient times