"Hey, Sister Hongli, is Sister Hongli at home?"

In front of Hongli's house, Xingyun looked confused: "Strange, I heard that Sister Hongli is back, why is no one responding?"

"Maybe I was too quiet, so Sister Hongli didn't hear it?"

Xingyun frowned and pondered for a moment, then took a sharp breath of spiritual energy, drained the energy from his dantian, and shouted: "Hong! Li! Master! Sister!"

"Squeak..."

"Ah, who is it, disturbing your dreams so early in the morning?"

Hong Li's long hair was messy, covering half of her face, and a few clumps of it ended up in her mouth at some point.

No shoes, but wearing gray loose pajamas.

While yawning and rubbing his sleepy eyes, he kicked the door open with bare feet.

"Who is it! You even told me not to sleep, and no one answered my calls several times. In the end, they just wouldn't leave, and they just screamed! Huh?"

"Uh, um, did Sister Hongli disturb your rest..."

Xingyun was startled, looking at Hongli with disheveled hair and a look like "I haven't woken up yet" on her face, she said embarrassedly: "Well, I thought you should have gotten up at this time, so..."

"My good sister, can you please stop using your standards to require me to be a mortal?"

Hong Li helplessly held her forehead and sighed heavily: "You are King Juan, you dance when you hear a chicken, you have practiced for a long time, but can you please stop coming to my door so early and yelling!"

Hongli pointed to the sky sadly and angrily: "Look at me, the sun has just risen!"

"Ah, Sister Hongli..."

Xingyun followed the direction pointed by Hongli, hesitated again and again, turned around again to confirm, and then whispered in a low voice: "That's not just rising, that's about to set. It's afternoon now..."

"Aha?"

Hongli scratched her head and looked confused: "Really? You didn't lie to me?"

"I swear!"

Xingyun stretched out a hand and said seriously: "I am a puppy when you lie to Sister Hongli!"

"Ah, is it really already afternoon? The sun is really ignorant. It doesn't know if it will rise again when I get up..."

Hong Li's eyes were half-opened, and she couldn't help but yawned, with tears in her eyes: "Forget it, you can come in first..."

"oh oh."

Following Senior Sister Hongli into the house, Xingyun suddenly felt that the light had darkened significantly, as if it had turned dark in an instant.

Xingyun gently opened the curtains a small crack to let the sunset shine in, but Hongli walked around the room hiding from the light, not knowing whether her eyes were open or closed.

The bedside is filled with snack bags, which are directly kneaded into balls with red glass and burned on fire without any pollution!

On Hongli's big bed in the dormitory, there were many colorful books. Xingyun felt as if she had never seen those books before. Could it be that Sister Hongli had begun to study more advanced subjects on her own?

Flicking the comic books together casually, Hongli bent down unsteadily: "Where are my shoes? That's weird. My shoes...oh, they are on the bed. That's okay!"

"that……"

Xingyun couldn't help but remind her: "Sister Hongli, those are not shoes, they are Xiaohuo!"

"Ah?"

Hong Li opened her eyes and saw that her little toe was trying to poke Xiao Huo's stomach. She was startled and quickly threw Xiao Huo back on the bed.

"Damn girl, who asked you to disguise yourself as shoes to scare mom!"

"Well, is it dawn yet..."

Xiao Huo rubbed his eyes with his wings and opened his eyes: "Mom, morning."

"morning……"

Hong Li replied subconsciously, and then realized something was wrong. She shook her head, glanced at Xiao Huo, who also looked confused, and then looked at Xing Yun, who responded with an awkward yet polite smile.

, lost in thought.

"that……"

Hongli turned to look at Xiaohuo: "When did we lose consciousness... Bah, I mean unconsciousness, bah, I mean when did we fall asleep? Or rather, how long did we sleep?"

"Well, Xiao Huo doesn't know."

Xiaohuo stretched and said in a soft voice: "We come back from the snow mountain, then go to bed, get up, and eat..."

"Yep!"

Hongli's memory gradually recovered: "Everything is normal up to this point, but what happens after that?"

"After that, my mother returned to the house, closed the door tightly, took out a lot of colorful books with pictures from nowhere, and then rolled around on the bed and started reading..."

"Well, I have an impression."

Hong Li nodded seriously, and the plot of the comic instantly became clear. Oh, by the way, where will it develop from now on... No, no!

"so……"

An ominous premonition suddenly arose in Hong Li's heart, and she pointed at herself: "So, how long have I been reading comics? It should only be a few hours, right?"

"Um, a week, two weeks?"

Hong Li: "???"

"No, a week or two, are you right?"

Hongli suddenly seemed to realize what was wrong: "What about you? Are you always with me?"

Xiaohuo shook his head and looked confused: "Xiaohuo doesn't know. Later, Xiaohuo told her mother that Xiaohuo was very hungry, and then her mother gave Xiaohuo a lot of delicious food to fill her stomach. Hehe,

Mom is so kind."

"I'm telling you, there are so many empty bags on the bedside, but I'm still so hungry..."

Hong Li nodded thoughtfully, her brows frowning more and more: "Then, what next?"

"Then, after eating and drinking enough, Xiaohuo fell asleep. Mom was still reading at that time, but her face was solemn and her eyes were bloodshot. She looked so scary..."

Xiao Huo suddenly realized something, and suddenly turned his head to look at his wings, shook them twice, and jumped twice: "Ah, Xiao Huo seems to have grown up a lot, Xiao Huo's wings have become bigger, that's great!"

"

"No, that's not good at all."

Hongli only felt that her limbs were weak, and she couldn't help but sit down on the bed, her hands hanging down: "The older you get, the more time has passed. In other words..."

Hong Li suddenly raised her head and looked at Xing Yun with blood-red eyes: "What day is it today? Well, also, what year is it?"

"ah?"

Xingyun's little mouth opened slightly.

"No, answer me quickly!"

"oh……"

Xingyun said honestly: "July 26th, 577th year of the Shuili era..."

"Huh, okay, okay, it's still 577, I didn't sleep until next year..."

Hongli breathed a sigh of relief, then instantly realized something was wrong: "Wait, what's the date?"

"July……"

Xingyun said cautiously: "On the 26th..."

"Number 26???"

"Number 26!!!"

Hong Li's eyes suddenly rolled up, her heart skipped a beat, and she fell onto the bed without making a sound.

Xingyun: "???"

"Sister Hongli, sister Hongli, wake up, come back to life soon!"

"Mom! Mom, wake up! Wuwuwu, Xiaohuo has no mother..."

"Uh-huh..."

Hongli opened her eyes with difficulty, looked at Xingyun and Xiaohuo beside the bed, stretched out her trembling hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yun, Huo, I'm afraid... I can't survive..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Senior Sister Hongli, you don't want to die!"

"Mom, Xiaohuo doesn't want mom to die, wuwuwu..."

"Don't cry, there's nothing you can do about it..."

Hong Li smiled bitterly: "This person will always be born, old, sick, and dead, and good times and bad things will come. So when the time comes, it will come. Therefore, you still have to be happy... heart... heart... while you are alive..."

Hongli's hand dropped weakly.

"woo woo woo woo!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
To be continued...