"Brother, I like the feeling of warmth," she said softly, and a layer of chilblain could be seen on the little hand slightly exposed from the warm sleeve.

"Well, I like it too." ye Wuchen hugged her in his arms and hugged her hard.

"Brother, do you really want to go with them?" nine master stood nearby and asked with some worry. His hands were tightly squeezed together. "I think they... Don't get along as well as they seem."

"Do you think we still have a choice?" ye Wuchen's eyes were dimmer. He shook his head, put down Qiqi, turned to Jiufu and said, "now this is the first snow of this winter. It's cold to this point. If we don't have enough heating facilities, we may not survive this winter at all."

"But brother, you..."

"It doesn't matter to me." ye Wuchen shook his head and touched Jiufu's head. "Since I have the strength recognized by them, why waste it."

"But they don't look like good people!" nine Masters said after he couldn't help it. "Brother, you are different from them."

"Nine masters, if they weren't good people, we wouldn't have these cotton padded clothes to wear now, and today's animal husbandry style might not be saved." ye Wuchen sighed, "you know, the good people now don't have to be very kind people, and the same murderers and arsonists don't have to be bad people. It depends on how you define them."

Nine master knows like it or not, just staring at ye Wuchen's face in a daze.

She suddenly found that ye Wuchen's childish face gave her a mature and reliable feeling.

"Nine masters, you have to understand this." ye Wuchen sighed, "they all depend on you when I leave."

"HMM." nine masters answered, lowered his head and looked very quiet.

Thick dark clouds exposed a gap, and the sun fell, making people feel warm.

But the cold of the soles of the feet still climbed along the legs, as if to swallow up these poor sunshine.

Xiuqi in the same sunshine was looking at the burn wound on the back of his hand, and his dark eyes rolled with inexplicable emotions.

He may have forgotten how other injuries appeared, but he can't forget the origin of this injury anyway.

It is always in pain, always stimulating his nerves, as if unremitting to remind him of the night full of crying.

But when this hand was held by those small white hands... He suddenly felt that he might have done wrong all the time.

"Xiuqi, what are you doing here?"

Finally found Xiuqi, walked over drunk all night, grabbed his shoulder and said with a smile, "it's rare that you should be in the sun. I always thought you were a light dead."

Xiuqi stared at him coldly and didn't speak.

"Well, I admit that you look like a shadow even when you stand in the sun." drunk night spread his hand and smiled close to Xiuqi's face, "but Xiuqi, you've been very strange these two days."

He raised his hand and patted open his drunken face. Xiuqi pursed his lips and turned and walked towards the dark alley.

"Do you want to tell me what you're struggling with?" zuiwuye was very considerate and walked on the side of Xiuqi. The smile looked warmer than the sun, but the actual temperature was unknown. "Do you know how frightened I was to see you avoiding children these days..."

Xiuqi's footsteps paused. He took a few more steps before he stopped and looked at the drunk night.

"I just suddenly feel that some children may not be miserable even after they are ten years old. Maybe..."

"No, maybe." drunk night interrupted Xiuqi. He clasped Xiuqi's shoulder and fell on Xiuqi like the shadow of the night.

"Well... Listen, Xiuqi, that's your illusion." the voice of drunk night was lowered a little, like the sound of cold fallen leaves echoing in the cemetery. "People after ten years old have no childhood, don't they? If you leave childhood... Xiuqi, think about the things you've experienced. Some people are absolutely unforgivable, and some things are absolutely impossible to change."

In fact, drunk night doesn't know what Xiuqi has experienced before, and what kind of obsession he has for his children, but he has long been abnormal, but he can use the most rational state to grasp Xiuqi's most vulnerable weakness at this time.

Xiuqi seemed to have finally figured it out after being silent for a long time. He nodded, raised his feet and continued to walk forward.

"You're right. I think too much."

Yu Lan advanced again in the winter when the sun came out. Now she has reached the twelfth level.

"Lanlan, you didn't replenish the crystal core this time. Why did you suddenly advance?" Mo Wen held sleepy Yu Lan and touched her cold cheek with both hands. The fundus of his eyes was unable to hide his concern.

Yu Lan raised his eyes and looked at Mo Wen innocently, revealing a smile that was beyond his ability.

She just wants to sleep now.

It is not clear whether Yu Lan's body is abnormal now. Mo Wen silently picked up Yu Lan, hid her in his arms and closed his eyes.

"Will you always be with me?" he was a little uneasy for no reason.

Yu Lan won't answer him now because she has entered sleep.

"It's all right." Mo Wen sighed and gently rubbed Yu Lan's thin face with his thin cocoon hand. "Anyway, I'll protect you."

Feeling his face itchy, Yu Lan's hand unconsciously held Mo Wen's hand, shrunk his neck and fell into deep sleep.

Her consciousness was trapped in a forest, and all she could see was the dense leaves.

The smell in the air brought a disgusting stench, which constantly stimulated her nose.

"It's boring here."

The familiar male voice appeared behind Yu Lan. Yu Lan turned back and saw a pair of eyes similar to hers.

"Yi'an." she whispered, and retreated half a step warily.

"I'm glad you can still remember me." Yi An smiled, with long soft hair casually close to his face, looking wet.

Yu Lan didn't answer.

"When will you come here?" Yi An looked at Yu Lan and asked friendly, "I'm really bored alone."

Yu Lan frowned and growled menacingly.

"You don't mean to come at all." Yi sighed and stared at Yu Lan with some disappointment. "I thought I could catch you back if you didn't want to come. Now I suddenly think it doesn't make any sense. You've been completely fascinated by a human being."