Ye Luoli's Fairy Dream: All Things Chen

Chapter 61 Remember...

Wang Mo was silent for a long time, then opened her mouth, she wanted to say help, but she didn't know why.She couldn't make a sound if she didn't save her.

Over the years, she has long been used to redemption, but this time she still wants to save?
The price last time was the loss of the store manager and Luo Li. She watched Luo Li disappear before her own eyes.

She looked at those ridiculous friends without a trace of memory, her mother was injured and no one helped.

If there is no Chana, if it is not for Chana, she will lose everything...

Is it worth it?does it worth?
Wang Mo asked himself, after all these years, is she really, really going to sacrifice everything to save this world that doesn't treat her kindly?
"I can't save it, I really don't want to save it..."

Wang Mo still made a sound, but her originally sweet and playful voice is now hoarse like a dying crow, withered and vicissitudes.

She only wants to guard her mother and Luo Li, she only wants to guard the people she cares about and cares about herself.

sorry Sorry……

She knelt on the ground with her head bowed. In the past, no matter what setbacks she suffered, she would keep her back straight even if she bowed, but now she bent her back and wept.

Tears fell, and the milky white floor tiles were illuminated by the light, reflecting colorful light, but it was inexplicably cold.

Chana looked at Wang Mo, without any fluctuation in her eyes, the way to survive is not to save him.

This world should change, she woke up from a deep sleep, just to experience this re-brush, everything is constantly turning.

This world, this world, which was originally full of vitality, but now only left with scars, is saving itself, and...

Only self-help.

"You didn't apologize to anyone, you saved the world again and again, and you owed nothing to anyone except your own mother."

Chana's voice was still ethereal, but it was the most beautiful and the best voice. The light sleeping fragrance lingered around the tip of his nose, and Wang Mo's mood gradually calmed down.

No one will always be selfish, but who stipulates that people must be impartial?They also have concerns, love and hatred, and selfish desires.

It's just that those who give are used to giving, and those who enjoy can't learn to be grateful, then the world is inexplicably hierarchical, but the invisible dividing line cannot be seen.

Chana is indifferent, but she is born with the least concern, and if there is no concern, she will naturally leave.

Wang Mo didn't cry anymore, but her mood wasn't high either. She got used to it, got used to the store manager and his partners needing to do more to save them time and time again.

But she forgot that her mother was just an ordinary person, and that no one would save her mother when life and death were at stake.

It's like I was despised by classmates with good grades, envied by others for living a happy life, and scolded behind my back as a child without a father.

The world gave her kindness, but it also had malice.

Who will help a woman in the end?Who would save her mother when she knew she would be dragging her feet, when knee-jerk reactions were everything?
"Thank you."

"You're welcome, Luo Li is my friend."

Chana raised her eyebrows slightly, her tone was calm and gentle, as usual.

Luo Li was not worried about Chana, but Wang Mo.

I know how kind Wang Mo is, so I chose her at the beginning, but I chose her because she was too kind.

Kindness is not bad, but being too kind will hurt oneself. Choosing her is to admit her kindness, and also to make her not so kind.

She is the holy spirit in charge of love, but she never trusts humans and fairies easily, even if she has no memory, she is also on guard.

human world...

This world, which hurt Nana deeply, will never get half of her tenderness.

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"Nai Nai, silently, will the choice she made be useful?"

Luo Li knew Chana's intentions, but she and Wang Mo were not Chana, so how could she easily get rid of this will of God.

Chana pursed her lips, raised her hand to gently stroke Luo Li's black silk-like hair, her voice was as gentle as water:
"If God will not, I will help her."

Luo Li was stunned, her black eyes just looking at Chana, not understanding how Chana could help.

"Qi Xie, no one is born with great luck, and a great price will be paid for great luck. Remember..."

Chana's voice was very gentle, and Luo Li was slightly taken aback. For a long time, she hadn't heard such a gentle voice from Chana for a long time.

When things passed, she became that indifferent and calm appearance, with an ethereal voice but nowhere to go.

Qixi, yes, back then she was the only one who could call herself Qixi, like calling a disobedient child, gentle and tolerant.

"Thank you, Nana." Thank you for your thousand-year protection, and thank you for helping me all the time.

Luo Li was sitting on the bed, while Chana stood beside her with tender eyes. She hugged Chana's waist, smelling the sleeping fragrance that made her feel at ease, and retreated uneasy.

(End of this chapter)