"One day he will know everything you have done for him." Feng Suwan gently held the girl's hand. She had never given the same efforts as her, but was feeling the passion of this feeling.

The girl didn't say anything anymore. She was a paranoid person, or the personality of Gu Jingcao was paranoid. As long as they knew it, even if it was broken into pieces, it would never need to be rewarded...

Two women were inside the house and two men were outside the house. Qian Yan and Feng Haoyu stood on the top of the highest mountain in the Snow Clan, looking at the place where the entire Snow Clan lived for generations. The bitter cold wind blew against their clothes, but could not shake their figure at all...

"After all, she is willing to fulfill you first, even if she can't fulfill herself." The person who understands Xue Meier's thoughts best is Qian Yan. He watched Xue Meier turn into a human form and grow up little by little from a baby. Xue Meier is like a real sister to him.

Xue Mei'er didn't want this feeling to be known by her sweetheart, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that she treats him differently. The saint is in love with the Snow Clan and is kind to everyone in the Snow Clan. She contributed her entire soul to the Snow Clan, but gave a passionate heart to Feng Haoyu...

"I'm sorry for her. I won't let her die. I have made a promise. If she can have a glimmer of hope in the future, I will accompany her forever." It was a faint vow, but they were not the ones who broke their promises.

Xue Mei'er and he never put their love for their children by their mouths. They are the same people, and they will only bury their deepest feelings in their hearts. They will never regret it for this life.

"Well, she gave her great love to your sister, but gave her deep affection to you. Creation is a good thing, but you don't forget that you are still the leader of the clan." Qian Yan left with his sleeves and laughed at others. He also saved the people with elixirs and trapped himself with infatuation...

People... Feng Haoyu chuckled. He was only in his prime, but he had experienced too much. He carried the rise and fall of a clan on his shoulders, and what he practiced was the birth, old age, sickness and death of people from the entire legacy of the continent...

The Snow Clan refines elixirs for the world, and what he can save is just a human body. He began to understand why the old patriarchs of all generations were still alone...

It's cold at a high place...

After dealing with the matter of the Snow Clan, Feng Suwan and his group can finally get on the road.

None of the six people are ordinary people, but they used the slowest carriage to travel. Even though they could arrive in two days, Feng Suwan dragged twice the speed and rushed to the road at the right time. Everyone knew this in their hearts, but they were unwilling to point it out.

The wish is about to be fulfilled, which is a happy thing, but Mo Tianchen and Feng Suwan didn't say a word along the way. The already cold person, the whole atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point. Along the way, it was strangely quiet and the most unbearable thing was that the fire kirin that had been joyous in the phoenix zither...

"I said women, you have all been given a mute pill. I didn't say a word for a few days, and I'll just say it!" The secret voice was so loud that it made Feng Suwan's headache. Feng Suwan's unhappy expression still couldn't shut up a certain divine beast.

"I have never been to heaven after living for thousands of years. You guys are happy! Why are you always having a stiff face?"
Chapter completed!