The meaning of the crabapple blossoms had long since been told to Su Xiao Yu.

Back then, when Han Chen chose the crabapple, he was forced by her, but he still did not admit that he was guilty. Perhaps he knew the meaning of the crabapple blossoms and deliberately chose them. Perhaps, he didn't understand that this was just a coincidence. However, what the truth was was no longer important.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier. Su Xiaoyu did not look for other places to rest but instead left the city and headed straight for the sea of ice. She travelled day and night, finally arriving at the sea of ice on New Year's Eve. The moment she saw the ice sea, her taut strings immediately loosened. It was as if he was relaxing for the first time in twenty years. In the next moment, she fell off her horse and passed out on the snow. She is too tired

Even on the shores of the icy seas, the cold was not something an ordinary person could endure. Not long after, Su Xiaoyu's protective zhen Qi layer appeared, surrounding her and blocking the cold Qi layer.

In the vast world, the wind and snow were blowing, and the darkness was ice-cold. A small lantern by Su Xiaoyu's side seemed like the only light in the world, and the only temperature lit up her thin figure.

Su Xiaoyu slept for an unknown amount of time. When she woke up, she found that the hairpin she had been holding in her hand had disappeared. She hurriedly got up to search, but the moment she turned around, she saw Han Chen standing behind her with her flower hairpin in hand.

Han

She was so shocked that she couldn't react for a while.

Han Chen hadn't changed at all. He was still the same as twenty years ago, cold, calm, and aloof. Although his temples had some white patches, he didn't look old at all. He was like a mature man in his early thirties, whose temples had turned white just because of Qi deviation.

Su Xiaoyu trembled. Looking left and right, she realized that she was still at the shore of the sea of ice. It was still night. The wind was still blowing and the snow was still falling. Everything was so real that it didn't seem like a dream at all.

However, this sense of reality didn't reassure her. She looked at Han Chen, not daring to move or make a sound. She was afraid that this was just a dream that she would wake up at any moment. She just stared dumbly at Han Chen, her tears quietly flowing from her eyes.

When Han Chen approached, even his usually aloof expression remained unchanged. He placed the crabapple blossom hairpin on Su Xiaoyu's bun. Regardless of whether it was the method or the position, they were all exactly the same as the position she had taught him.

Even at such a close distance, Su Xiaoyu could feel his aura. His presence was becoming more and more real, but Su Xiaoyu still didn't dare to move. The only thing she could feel was her tears falling harder.

After putting on the hairpin, Han Chen glanced at it and appeared quite satisfied. He gently pressed her trembling shoulders and said, Little Yu'er, how have you been all these years?

In the end, Su Xiaoyu could not hold in her tears anymore. She began to tremble violently from the crying, unable to stop.

Han Chen remained calm as he said, "Little Yu'er, you've grown up. Stop crying."

Su Xiaoyu was still crying. She threw herself into Han Chen's arms and cried, as if she was going to cry out all the tears she had endured for twenty years. Han Chen did not try to persuade her anymore and just let her hug and cry. Only when Su Xiaoyu had quieted down did he say lightly, "Xiao Yu'er, don't wait any longer."

'Don't wait?! '

Surprised, Su Xiao Yu raised her head to look at Han Chen. At that moment, she suddenly woke up from her dream and sat up. She still kept raising her head in her dreams, but she couldn't see the Han dust anymore, only the faint light of the sky. On the first day of the new year, the wind and snow stopped, and the sun was about to rise.

So it was a dream!

No wonder she was so weak, all she knew was to cry.

Su Xiaoyu forced a smile and subconsciously wiped away her tears. Only then did she realize that her face was clean. She cried so miserably in her dreams, but not a single tear flowed down her face. Su Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment and quickly regained her senses. She grabbed the crabapple hairpin that had fallen to the side and stood up.

All these years, she had thought about him so much, but she had never dreamed about him once. Last night, it was unknown if he had slept or if he had fainted, but he had actually dreamed about it. Was this considered a team member on New Year's Eve?

Su Xiaoyu looked at the vast sea of ice, revealing a rarely seen smile, beautiful and pure. She mumbled to herself as she answered the questions in her dreams. These past few years, no one had been wearing the hairpin, no one had advised her to drink, and no one had anything to do with her while she was drunk. Everything else was fine.

She was quiet for a long time before she laughed softly and said, "Master, I thought Xiao Yu'er had grown up. She is old." You see, my hair is all white.

She smiled and lowered her head. She gripped the crabapple hairpin tighter and tighter and tighter and her entire person became especially silent.

Time slowly passed. The sun rose from the east, shining brightly. The golden sunlight illuminated the outline of Su Xiaoyu's pretty face, illuminating her gloomy face.

Su Xiaoyu held the crabapple hairpin in her hands again and again. Suddenly, she raised her head and fiercely threw the crabapple hairpin into the sea of ice, drowning it in a boundless cold mist.

Twenty years, one year, one day, twenty years.

What fruitless love? What pain?

She wouldn't admit it!

Su Xiaoyu shouted at the sea of ice, "Han Chen, I'll wait for you!" After this life, this next life! Don't choose crabapple flowers in your next life! I don't like it when you force me not to be your disciple in the next life, I don't like it! "Don't come and acknowledge my master in your next life, I want to marry you!"

Su Xiaoyu shouted back, but it was as if the emotions that had been weighing on her heart for years were completely vented out. She gasped. At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind him.

Lady Yu, why must you be so stubborn?

Su Xiaoyu wasn't surprised. She didn't even turn around to look. The person who came was none other than the old servant that had been guarding the Brilliant Wind Mountain, Uncle Wen. He was too old to walk, but every New Year's Eve, mid-autumn, and other festivals, he would come to the ice sea for a day or two to pay homage to Han Chen.

Su Xiaoyu ignored him. Uncle Wen walked over and earnestly advised, "Miss Yu, you've suffered for so many years, please let me go." In this world, there were many things that could not be forced.

Su Xiaoyu said, Last night, I dreamed of him.

Uncle Wen's gaze turned more and more pitiful.

Su Xiao Yu continued, there are many hardships in this world, what kind of hardships do I have? In his life, how could he force so many things? I don't want to be perfect, but I want to be willing. As long as I want it, it won't be hard.

Uncle Wen only felt that Su Xiao Yu was different from before, but he couldn't tell what was different.

At this time, Su Xiaoyu turned around and looked at Uncle Wen. It was the first time in many years that she had revealed a smile to him. Another year, she said. Uncle Wen, please register Han Chen!

Uncle Wen was puzzled. 'This … this is …'

Su Xiao Yu said seriously: From today onwards, I, Su Xiao Yu, will use his name to compete for him! I'll walk the rest of the way for him!

It took Uncle Wen a while to understand the meaning behind Su Xiaoyu's words. He felt sad and happy, but at the same time, his heart also felt pained and gratified. He only felt that Xiao Yu'er seemed to have truly grown up, but it also felt like she had never grown up. She was still as stubborn, tenacious and willful as before.

Su Xiaoyu passed through the ice sea and headed towards the Feng Mingshan that she hadn't stepped foot into for many years …

At the end of Yu'er's essay, if fate wills a crabapple flower to appear in the text after the foam, then it might be the afterlife.

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