It was also early in the morning, in the Western Continent thousands of miles away.

At this moment, a little girl was crying and ran out the door.

After the little girl ran out, an Asian man quickly walked out and stood at the door.

Looking at the young figure of the girl running, the Asian man showed a very guilty look on his face, but this trace of guilt was quickly covered up by him.

Instead of chasing the little girl, the man smiled at a blond woman and a little boy who was only a few months old in the house.

"It's okay, don't worry, Lucy is just having a child's temper, and she will understand when she is older."

"Um."

The blond woman nodded and smiled reluctantly, but she couldn't hide a trace of disappointment in her eyes.

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On the low grass field, the little girl kept running and crying, and fell directly on the grass field because of the unstable center of gravity under her feet.

His forehead was knocked against a hard muddy ground, and traces of blood immediately appeared.

"Woo woo woo~~~"

Because of the pain in her forehead, and because of the discomfort in her heart, the little girl's originally suppressed sobs became louder in an instant.

"My father doesn't love me anymore, my mother doesn't want me anymore, and my classmates don't like me either~~~"

"I don't want~~~"

"I want my mother~~~"

"~~~."

On the pasture, the little girl was crying loudly.

The originally clean and lovely dress was now covered with dust and the juice from the pressed grass.

She sat up, sat on the grass and cried bitterly for half an hour.

She didn't stop crying until her voice was a little hoarse.

Looking at the empty pasture, the little girl finally slowly looked behind her with longing eyes.

However, looking at the empty place behind her, the little girl's original longing expression suddenly became desperate and gloomy.

Sitting on the grass in the meadow, the little girl just felt like an unwanted child.

No one cares about her, no one likes her, and no one is willing to accompany her, she is like an isolated orphan.

That kind of hesitation, that kind of anxiety, almost occupied the little girl's whole heart.

Even though the little girl has a home, she still feels homeless at this moment.

Unknowingly, the tears that had finally been stopped slipped from the corners of the little girl's eyes again.

"No! I don't want it!"

The little girl's immature face was full of weakness and unwillingness.

She was sobbing, sobbing, her lovely cheeks were all red and swollen.

The little girl didn't know how long she had been crying in this grassland, but at the last moment she thought of the 'little dragon' in the creek.

With a trace of exhaustion and longing, the little girl finally stood up.

Wiping her cheeks, the little girl's entire face was stained, but she didn't care at all at the moment.

With a disfigured face and red and swollen eyes, she slowly ran again.

And go towards the last piece of pure land in my heart.

Through the low and sparse groves, the little girl finally came to this familiar creek.

But when she looked at the creek she was familiar with, the little girl suddenly froze in place.

Because, at this moment, the cobblestone cave where the olm used to hide in the creek has long since disappeared.

He stood there in a daze for more than ten seconds.

The corners of her mouth trembled, and the little girl looked almost desperate.

"ah!"

"Don't, don't!"

"Little Dragon! My little dragon!"

"I do not want!"

"Xiaolonglong, where are you!"

The little girl cried again in pain and shouted hoarsely. At the same time, she rushed into the creek desperately like crazy.

And just when she entered the stream, she tripped over a small pit under her feet and fell directly into the stream.

The water splashed and the little girl fell into the water.

But even so, the little girl still got up on her own, and kept flipping all the cobblestones that she could see in front of her eyes.

The blow that the little girl suffered today was the strongest in her short life of less than seven years.

She could bear her classmates bullying her, but when her father told her that he had divorced her mother.

And now that she has found a stepmother, all of this can almost be said to have crushed the slightest hope that the little girl had always had.

And now, the disappearance of the olm made her lose the last straw in her heart that could comfort her soul.

despair.

An unprecedented despair hit the little girl's heart.

The word 'suicide' began to appear in the mind of the little girl who should have had a beautiful childhood at this moment.

The little girl lost most of her strength because of howling and crying.

But now, after falling into the water, she just moved a few small cobblestones, and she sat limply in the stream directly from exhaustion.

Her eyes were dull, and she stared blankly at the gently flowing stream in front of her.

The tears had dried up, and the throat was completely hoarse.

The little girl stood here quietly like a puppet that had lost its soul.

At this point, a story that should almost end in tragedy has almost come to the last moment.

But, at this moment.

Right next to the little girl, suddenly, in the sparse and ordinary stream, something like water broke out of the water.

The little girl looked at the suspended water column in front of her eyes, and her eyes were empty as always.

She should have been terrified, terrified, of this horrifying scene.

But at this moment, her eyes are still empty.

The eyes were out of focus, and the little girl looked at the vertical water column.

Then, the water column began to lose its transparent appearance like water.

All of a sudden, the huge but calm and majestic head of the olm appeared in front of the little girl.

Although the head of the olm looks majestic and huge, its agile and cheerful eyes make it look very immature.

The whole body is as silver as snow, and the olm happily revolves around the little girl.

Even before the little girl recovered, he put his head close to the little girl's face.

At the same time, it sticks out its tongue to lick the little girl's face.

so cold.

This was the intense touch the little girl felt when the olm's tongue licked her face.

This kind of cold is like being stuffed into the back by an ice cube in summer.

Stimulated by this coldness, the little girl's originally empty and out-of-focus eyes suddenly woke up.

The little girl looked at the huge monster that was looking at her happily, and suddenly had the illusion that it was Xiaolonglong.

"Xiaolonglong? Is that you?"

The little girl spoke out in a hoarse voice trembling at the corner of her mouth.

And what responded to her was naturally the big and cheerful tongue of the olm.

"Ah! It's so cold!"

"You are, you are Xiaolonglong, you are my Xiaolonglong!"

The little girl yelled in disbelief, with a surprise expression on her face.

But without giving the little girl a chance to continue shouting, the olm bowed its head into the little girl's arms and threw the little girl down in the stream.

Then, naturally, there was a burst of laughter like silver bells.