It was snowing heavily, and among the vast white snow, two figures, one big and one small, walked slowly in the snow, one deep and one shallow.

The woman held an oil paper umbrella to cover the snow on her head. The red lotus on her forehead was bright and dripping. Her red eyes stared at her head covered by heavy snow. She held a little girl in her hand.

The little girl had two pairs of big eyes, clear and lively, with clear eyes.

She was wearing a white fluffy jacket and a bun on her head. She had a confused expression on her face similar to the woman's face. White snowflakes were condensed on her eyelashes, and flashed with her eyes as she blinked.

"Mom, why don't your father come with you?"

"Because my mother took you to see an old friend of my mother."

Huangfu Yanran was a little confused. Why did she come here to visit an old friend every year? And, what is an old friend?

Huangfu Yanran inherited her mother's beauty and father's high IQ at the age of five. From the stories of her parents, she knew a lot of strange things, which were even more exciting than what a storyteller told.

Their story is so long...

But there is a person here who remembers the most, which is a wolf beast. It’s very strange. How did the wolf beast turn into a human? Did he become a spirit? My mother always smiled and didn’t answer.

It must be my mother and father who made up stories to coax her...

Today is the time to visit my old friend every year again. She doesn’t know who he is, why he never comes out.

He shook Mu Jiuer's hand and asked, "Mom, the wind is blowing, let's go back."

The biting cold wind swirled through this snowy world. In the vast white, the lonely grave was covered with a layer of white snow, which looked a little pitiful.

Mu Jiuer's eyes felt a warmth.

Yes, the wind is blowing, and the snow is getting heavier again. Will he ask her with a smile on the wind and snow in the next year: "Look, it's snowing!"

Huangfu Yanran was just thinking it was boring when she saw a black figure in the wind and snow walking towards her with an ink-wash bamboo umbrella, and her eyes lit up: "Mom, it's Dad!"

In the snow all over the sky, he seemed to walk out of the scroll in a leisurely garden. Years passed, his eyebrows and eyes had not changed, but there was a little more gentleness in his eyebrows.

"Dad!"

A crisp sound made Huangfu Chenjue's eyebrows relax and a warm smile appeared.

Mu Jiuer turned her head and saw Huangfu Chenjue, and wanted to pull the corners of her mouth to smile, but she couldn't laugh except for twitching.

Huangfu Chenjue pretended not to see it, and took off the ink-colored cloak from his body and draped it on Mu Jiuer's body. His tone was still faint: "Why didn't you know to wear one more piece on heavy snowy days? It's frozen and you're going to cry again."

As he said that, he stretched out his arms to wrap around Mu Jiuer's shoulder.

Huangfu Yanran has long been resistant to this kind of scene of showing love. The father loved his mother very much. A family of such a big family only married one mother. There are many brothers and sisters in other yards, and many concubines. But their family members are really unfavorable. However, the uncle said that in a few years she will have many younger brothers and sisters. Of course, among all, the emperor’s uncle is the most sarcastic. He said that she will be promoted to a sister in a few months. This is even more ridiculous!

While complaining in his heart, Huangfu took Huangfu Yanran's hand and was about to leave when a white figure suddenly popped out of the tomb.

If you don't look carefully, you will not find such a white ball of objects in the heavy snow.

Huangfu Yanran was curious at this age. When she saw the fluffy ball, she immediately broke away from Huangfu Chenjue's hand and rushed forward like a flying ball, and picked up the fluffy ball.

"Father, mom, come and see--"

Huangfu Yanran did not see the shock in the eyes of her father and mother, but just picked it up lovingly, "It's so pitiful, look, it's trembling cold."

"Does Yanran like him?" It seemed to be the voice of her own father.

"Well! Yanran likes him the most." As he said that, Baji kissed the fluffy face.

"Can Yanran like him and love him well instead of her mother?"

Why should I replace my mother? Huangfu Yanran turned her head blankly, but at this time she saw that her mother, who had never cried very much, had red eyes.

"Mom, why are you crying?"

"Because my mother is very happy, I'm glad someone will take care of him and love him for me."

"Then can I take it home?"

"Um."

Huangfu Yanran happily received her father's reply and picked up the Maha who was still in the prototype stage, kissed him again and again. In the heavy snow, Mu Jiuer pounced on Huangfu Chenjue's arms and cried loudly. The fluffy wolf beast's silver eyes were as usual.

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The story ends here.

This is the last time I have said these words to readers and friends who love this book in this article in this straightforward way.

In fact, I will also communicate with you in the article, but this is only one long time. Hahaha, the main thing is that the story is important. After writing it, everyone will speak freely.

I have devoted a lot of effort to this article. I have created it several times when I work overtime and stay up late. It is impossible to say that there is no emotion.

There are many flaws, many exaggerations and unsatisfactory aspects in this book. Thank you for your inclusion.

I really have to say thank you.

Without you, this book would not have ended.

I've stopped updating four or five times in total, right? This is a bad habit. I confess. The reason why I stopped updating is that I was disappointed with this book, or I think I can't bring you wonderful stories. I used to think that it's better to stop updating there. There will be a better imagination than me. You will continue this story without limit, but it seems that you should like to listen to me.

hey-hey.

The more the protagonist who wrote the story, he became disconnected from my thoughts. At that time, I set Maha not to die like this, but to sacrifice to save the heroine again. It was roughly the same, but at least the death was more vigorous.

There is also the story of the Wolf Clan Spirit Feather Clan.

There is also the story of Mo Beige and Sister Maha.

There are also some short stories about supporting characters. The only ones that seem to be in a pair of supporting characters are Mu Suifeng, Jinchi, Cailing and Lingyun? It’s quite regretful...

There is also Bei Ming Zihe and Mo Liancheng, the war with the male protagonist, as a man, it will be a touching touch to get a friction.

There is also how to design Ling Feng died, but in the end I let him go.

There is also the need to protect the forbidden area of ​​the wolf clan.

There are also wars between the six countries and so on.

I have thought about these ideas for a long time, but they have not been realized. There are many reasons, so I won't explain them in detail.

What I asked me to continue writing was to leave a message to vote for it. What I feared most after I stopped updating was to open the web page. Maybe it was because of guilt, and I couldn’t tell you a complete story, but I really wanted to give up at that time.

Later, many friends who liked this book looked for me on Q and left a message below the book. After I saw it, I felt that, well, what do you think, the beast blood is boiling, haha, I am motivated again.

After I picked up the pen and wrote, I continued to be lazy again.

However, every day I saw that there were still friends who liked me, so I continued to grit my teeth and persevere until the article was completed.

I finally gave you an explanation.

Thank you for your unconditional support!

Thank you for your love!

Thank you for your company!

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