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A beautiful oriental woman gently held his hand. Their eyes met each other, and the tenderness in their eyes instantly warmed the thousand years of ice. The silk satin roses were carefully cared for by their great love, and they bloomed everywhere!That was his mother - Ke Qing!She is such a tactful woman, her black eyebrows are like the crescent moon in the sky, her eyes are like the illuminating cold stars, her slightly raised nose is exactly the same as her own, and her rosy lips are like the graceful beauty of classical oriental beauties. .It turns out that I resemble my mother very much!

They were laughing at themselves, but their eyes were also full of tears, they frowned slightly, they held each other's hands tightly, thousands of words, thousands of words, the children in front of the window had the most love in the world!Also as a mother, Maitong can fully understand the feelings of his father and mother at this moment.She slowly closed her eyes, and a row of long eyelashes like a small brush squeezed two pearl-like teardrops away.

Father, mother, I know what I should do!Please rest in peace!

Slowly opened his eyes, the scene just now disappeared, Ling Feng was still there passionately talking about the initial belief in the "Holy Black Hole", Bell's eyes shone with incredible brilliance, his heart was surging fiercely, he had already I just can't understand everything here, but I can't do anything about it, especially in the past few years following Maitong down the mountain to China.Maybe that careless Wenxin didn't know much about himself, but he was very familiar with her. He stared at her almost every day, although he knew who she was and understood his mission, but An inexplicable feeling has long been planted in my heart, and I can't extricate myself.In fact, in those few years, he could easily complete the task and bring her back, but he couldn't bear it.He hopes to see her continue to live in a false world "heartlessly", because at least there is himself in it, although it is just a phantom of himself, although he is not the hero in this story.

"Enough!" A piece of Bing Xin couldn't bear it anymore, "Put away your big theories, yours has long been outdated!"

Ling Feng sighed sadly, yes, I am already in the past tense, the new world belongs to you, but you did not cherish it.I may not be able to control other things, but my wheat boy, I will never allow you to hurt her hair.

"You, get out of the way!" A piece of Bing Xin had long since set his sights on Mai Tong, but Ling Feng always half-covered her to protect him behind him.

"Prestige Miss Maggie, our Sun and Moon have been waiting for you for a long time, welcome home!" A piece of Bing Xin bowed respectfully.

Just as Ling Feng was about to say something, he felt the heat in his palm. He looked down and saw that Maitong's little hand was gently holding his palm, and instantly a warmth spread throughout his body along with the pulsation of blood.

"Brother Feng!" Maitong raised his toes and whispered in his ear.

A piece of Bing Xin pricked up his ears, but he didn't hear any sound from the beginning to the end, strange!It shouldn't be!You must know that your hearing is specially trained. From such a close distance, you can clearly see her pink rose-like soft lips moving gently, but why can't you hear her voice!

The corner of Bell's mouth smiled slightly, he saw it, carefully he saw Maitong's hand, she was holding Chen Chen's hand with one hand, and the other small hand was writing quickly in his palm with the index finger!Although she couldn't see what she wrote, Bell was sure that what she wrote was not Chinese, and the alphabetic style written in one go was definitely not pictographs!