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When a person is lonely due to endless sorrow...

When a person has the kind of emotion that is wrapped in the loneliness caused by powerlessness and cannot escape...

When a person is extremely sad and angry...

You will be numb...even hollow and sluggish...

When you suddenly and truly lose something, you may choose to find a comfort, a comfort that can quickly fill the hole in your heart.

At this moment, Yan Bingyun instinctively embraced this warmth. It was the first warmth she encountered in this strange world.

Many times, a quick search for comfort by someone who has just lost them is a mistake.

Fortunately, Yan Bingyun's comfort was not a mistake. It was the Wu she loved, the most sincere and pure love she had received in her new life, without adulteration.

"Wu..." Yan Bingyun hugged Wu and burst into tears as if to vent her anger.

"She...she...is not bad...she is me...I am her...but this time...she really left me, wuwuwu, Wu, will you leave me?" She was incoherent when she was emotionally broken.

Wu, who encountered such a thing for the first time, was also at a loss. He allowed Yan Bingyun to hug him tightly. He was so frightened by the collapsed Yan Bingyun that he did not dare to move.

"Yun, I am your beastman. I will never leave you unless I..." Wu originally wanted to see the beast god, but when he thought about it, the beast god came here from another planet and transformed them into After the aliens with the highest belief, I couldn’t talk anymore.

He could only change his words: "Unless I die, Yun, as long as I live for one day, I will never leave you. Even if you drive me away, even if you don't want me, even if you expel me and make me a wandering orc, I I will also stay by your side."

Yan Bingyun almost laughed out loud when she heard this. This is really a straight orc, hers!

The two figures hugged each other, and one heart received the greatest comfort from the other.

They didn't know how long they held each other, it seemed like forever. As time passed, Yan Bingyun gradually calmed down.

From the top of her head, Wu Nuannuan's palm used all his gentleness to gently brush her not-so-soft hair, taking the trouble to do it again and again.

The weather in the desert is changeable, but there is little rain.

I don't know if the rain felt her sadness, but there were rare raindrops floating in the air.

Roaring thunder shook the sky, which rarely rained. The orcs raised their heads in surprise. They didn't even have time to see clearly. The thick silver light was covered with drizzle.

"It's raining...does even the sky feel my sadness?" Yan Bingyun raised his face, feeling the slightest chill.

At this moment, Wu suddenly picked up Yan Bingyun and said, "God wants us to take shelter from the rain. I will take you out of here."

Wu picked up Yan Bingyun and ran into the woods without waiting for her reply.

The wind blew, blowing, and some of her sorrows were blown away.

No wonder I once heard a saying: If you are not happy, go and get some wind.

Wu picked her up and scurried into the woods, facing the wind and bumping against the leaves.

"Yun, you know that every winter for our Leopard Tribe is very difficult, but we orcs will not shed tears, because we know that tears cannot change the result of lack of food. We will say goodbye and die on the day when the cold winter is over and everything wakes up. The tribesmen continued to celebrate, celebrating that our tribesmen who are still alive have overcome another difficulty, and worked harder to hunt more food, so that more tribesmen can survive, which is what we are most looking forward to."

Yan Bingyun felt miraculously calm when she listened to Wu's voice. His voice was like a warm current flowing into her lonely and insecure heart.

"Wu..."

"I don't know who she is in your mouth, and I don't know why you are suddenly unhappy. However, everything will pass. The day of farewell is also the day of new life."

Yan Bingyun has never been in such an excited mood as at this moment, and a strange strangeness overflows his heart.

Even if it's a moment of youthful beauty, even if it's a moth flying into the flame, she doesn't care.

I blocked his mouth and couldn't say anything!