[69 Book Bar - www.] "Mother-in-law, Xiaoyue peed her pants and is crying." At this time, Bei Mingli's voice came from outside the curtain, and it was still a smooth tone.

"Oh, I'm coming, I'm coming." The old woman smiled helplessly and immediately walked out with staggering steps.

"But mother-in-law -" Lingxun looked at her mother-in-law who had walked out of the curtain, her voice a little disappointed, "You haven't answered me yet."

"Whatever do you want her to answer, I can answer you." Bei Mingli stood outside the curtain, looking out from inside, you could vaguely see his shadow.

"What on earth did you bring me here to do?" Lingxun's voice was filled with anger.

"Do you still remember what I asked you?" Pieces of flying snow fell from the sky. Bei Mingli stretched out his hand and gently held it with his palm. The white snowflakes were reflected in his eyes, as pure as a snow elf, "The sun

And the moon, do you think it’s possible?”

"What on earth do you want to say?"

"It seems you still don't understand." Bei Mingli gently turned his hands, and the snowflakes fell quietly, "It is impossible for you and Bei Huangchen."

Lingxun's whole body froze, and his eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead.

"If you struggle like this, the only one who will hurt in the end is yourself."

"What do you know, no matter what choice I make, the pain will be mine." Lingxun closed his eyes gently, and tears suddenly fell from his eyes, "You can never understand that kind of pain."

Bei Mingli, who was outside the curtain, paused, slowly squatted down, and finally sat on the ground, "Yes, I can never understand that kind of pain -"

Lingxun twitched the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and said calmly: "I knew it."

"I haven't felt pain since I was a child."

"——" Lingxun raised his head and suddenly looked in his direction.

"My father said that pain does not belong to the strong."

Lingxun's breath suffocated, and his pupils swayed uneasily, "Father, who are you?"

"Bei Mingli."

"That's not what I asked." Lingxun objected loudly.

"My name is Bei Mingli."

"I'm not asking about this -" Lingxun's voice stopped abruptly.

Bei Mingli——

Bei Mingli——

After a long time, Lingxun slowly spoke, his voice trembling, "What is your relationship with Bei Huangchen?"

"——" Bei Mingli stood up and left without saying anything.

"Wait a minute." Lingxun watched the reflection on the curtain getting smaller and smaller, and tried to struggle to get up, but the pain in her arm was too unbearable, and she had to give up in the end.

[End]—○—[Mei]—○—[Public]—○—[Master]—○—[Advance]—○—[Hua]—○—[On]

Two months later.

"Haha, the injury is finally healed. Come on, try to see if you can hold things." The old woman helped Lingxun remove the bandages in circles, with a kind smile on her face.

"Haha, thank you, mother-in-law, for taking such good care of me these days." Lingxun looked at her mother-in-law, feeling infinitely grateful.

"Haha, I feel sorry for you to be so polite to my mother-in-law. It is a simple place to begin with, so you just don't mind it. And you are Xiaoli's friend, so my mother-in-law must take good care of you."

Bei Mingli.

Lingxun's lips moved silently. She had not seen him since they met once two months ago.

"Mother-in-law, by the way, I've always wanted to ask you, how do you know Bei - no, Xiaoli?"

"Haha, Xiaoli... what a good boy." The old woman smiled, stood up and walked to an ancient bookshelf. On the bookshelf was a somewhat yellowed photo.
Chapter completed!