The sun shines on the hillside, and the clouds drift over the gentle mountains, casting a cloud shadow on the distant mountain top. At the foot of the mountain is a patch of golden sunflowers, burning in the fiery sunlight.

The old tape recorder in the backyard plays a lazy old song, why dose the sun go on shining?

why do on singing?

why dlow above?

does the end of the world?

Guan Xinyue listened attentively, and the song was like the hot mist in the Futian Mountains, making people suffocating and unwilling to move. She remembered that this was her grandfather's favorite song, but she couldn't remember the period when it was often played at home.

"Is this sunshine?" a voice asked.

She turned around suddenly, and behind her was only a little girl sitting on the low wall in the backyard. She had long, thick hair, was wearing a plaid skirt, and was carrying a panda bag on her back. She didn't look older than

He is ten years old, his arms and legs are still fleshy, and he wears a plastic Disney princess crown on his head.

Guan Xinyue should have felt scared, but the girl looked at her with worried eyes, and she suddenly forgot the reason for fear.

Before she could answer, the little girl asked again, "Is this your home?"

"Yes." Guan Xinyue said, "Where are you from?"

The child sighed, "I am the first person."

"What first person?" Guan Xinyue was confused, but for some reason she spoke to the child automatically, "You mean, are you lost?"

"Ah, I'm lost, you could say." The child said. "I came to see your home."

"Then I'll take you home to find your mother..." Guan Xinyue was interrupted by the child before she could finish her words.

"Your grandfather is dead?"

Guan Xinyue was choked.

"Tongyan...Wuji?" The child immediately said tentatively, as if he was not sure about his choice of words.

Guan Xinyue laughed, "Well, my grandfather is dead."

"You feel so hurt." The child pointed at her heart.

"People are like this. Others will be sad if they lose someone who cares about them."

"The end of the world?" the child asked thoughtfully.

"It's my own end of the world. Others will have to live in a happy world for a long time." Guan Xinyue said involuntarily. "If the people who care about me are gone, then my world will come to an end. But a child like you...

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"Then I will be at the end of the world." The child interrupted her again. She was small, her eyes were simple and direct, and her tone of voice carried a hint of authority, as if she was born to be a queen.

Just when Guan Xinyue felt something was not right and started to think, the child spoke again, "Your grandfather died...before he left, wouldn't he give you the gift of life?"

"What is the gift of life?" Guan Xinyue asked. She had never heard of such a saying among mages. Mages did not have much tradition.

"My ancestors, before they left, they should leave their lifetime knowledge and experience to me, that is the gift of life." said the child.

"Are you talking about teaching me how to be a good person? That's true. I was raised by my grandfather. He taught me knowledge and taught me all the principles of his life." Guan Xinyue said.

The child thought for a while and nodded with understanding, "It can also be said that it has passed on a part of life. But I don't know where my parents have gone. I didn't get many gifts of life, only some vague and indescribable gifts."

The part that was taken away."

Guan Xinyue thought for a while, then changed the child's old-fashioned and childish words on her own, "What do you mean...are you an orphan?"

"Orphan?" the child asked in surprise, staring at her with a pair of dark eyes, as if he didn't understand the word. But as if he could interpret her by staring into her eyes, the child understood in an instant, "Oh

, you said orphan, well, you are right, I am an orphan."

Guan Xinyue felt sorry for her, "Where do you live? In an orphanage?"

The child looked at her again in surprise, "Why are you feeling distressed again?"

"I..." Guan Xinyue didn't know how to explain, and was embarrassed to explain that she sympathized with and loved a helpless child.

"Oh." The child looked at her with interest, "You love me, then am I your sister?"

Guan Xinyue looked at her in surprise. She was indeed a child, and children are very cute. She couldn't help but follow her and said, "You are my sister."

The child jumped off the low wall, reached out and took Guan Xinyue's hand, and put his little hand on Guan Xinyue's palm. Guan Xinyue smiled and held her hand.

"You are very lonely, always staying among people who are not the same kind." The child said, "Me too, but I will have many sisters in the future. They will also have some gifts of life. When we find each other, we will be big children.

Yes. You are my first sister, ah, although I am not your first sister. You are looking for your sister, aren't you?"

"How did you..." Guan Xinyue didn't ask. She couldn't remember what she wanted to ask halfway through. "Roach knew where she was. But I don't understand why he didn't want to say it. He didn't say it before.

Yes, he has forgotten it now. When the time comes, he will remember it. It sounds like nonsense."

"The words of those mages cannot be trusted." The child said, "They are very scary. When I grow up, I will help you find your sister."

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Mahjong suddenly took a step back, "Where is Guan Xinyue?"

Luo Qi didn't even look back. He was looking at Liu Ziyu's magic and said casually, "She is right there."

"I feel something's not right with her." Mahjong turned around and walked out the door.

"Medical tangle?" Luo Qi turned around this time and hesitated, "But I feel she is very calm."

"Is she conscious? Are you still monitoring her? So thoughtful..." Mahjong paused, "Why can't I seem to feel her?"

"Impossible. She is in the corridor behind the wall, her mind is as calm as water." Roach said, but decided to follow Mahjong out to take a look.

Mahjong stepped out of the room, looked both ways, and became anxious, "Where is she? Guan Xinyue!"

Luo Qi quickly ran out and looked over according to the direction of his thoughts, only to see the tall backs of several mages. "Boss Zhao? Uncle Yu. What are you doing?"

Mahjong cursed in a low voice and rushed over. Guan Xinyue was surrounded by several Lotus Burner mages. She stood in the corner with her head lowered as if she was frightened. "What are you doing?"

"Wait a minute." Leader Zhao smiled and turned around to stop him.

"What are you waiting for?" Mahjong said angrily, trying to push away the murderous cult leader.

The clownfish turned to look at him coldly. He stopped in his tracks and suddenly raised his hands to cover his head. The sudden severe pain made him tremble all over.

"Oh my God, that's it!" Roach caught up from behind and attacked the clownfish with concentration. The clownfish quickly withdrew the mental attack on Mahjong, and the severe headache moved away from Mahjong's temple.
Chapter completed!