"Sixth Sister"

"I know you can hear me"

"Sixth sister, please, the patriarch said that only you can save my child. Please, please come out and see me. No matter what the conditions are, I will agree to you, including my life.

!As long as you can save my child, I will give you my life, Sixth Sister..."

Fu Siyuan seemed to have gone crazy.

Roaring filial piety in the snow-white mountains, anxious tears fell down, and before they reached the ground, they turned into ice beads, forming a string.

What he doesn't know is.

Just a mile away from him, under a large locust tree a hundred feet high, a beautiful woman in pink clothes was also begging for him:

"Mo Lan, no matter what, this Siyuan and you have the same biological father and are connected by blood. He has begged you so, just agree to him."

Siluke.

"Mo Lan, you heard your mother say that she was born in a brothel, so she can't help you with anything, and you don't have a family you can rely on. In the Fu family, you always fight alone, which is definitely not good. No one is omnipotent.

When you encounter difficulties, you help your brother this time. If you are in trouble in the future, won’t she refuse to help you even if you die!"

"And..."

"Moreover, if your father comes back in the future, he will be very grateful to you. We can also take this opportunity to ease the relationship between you and your daughter. Mo Lan, you..."

The one wearing pink clothes is Nan Jiaren, the mother of sixth sister Mo Lan.

If she doesn’t say anything else, it’s fine.

When it comes to Uncle Thirteen.

Sixth sister Mo Lan couldn't bear it anymore:

"Mom, how many times have I told you not to mention that heartless man again! The last time you begged me to help him, the relationship between us was already over!"

The sixth sister, Mo Lan, seemed expressionless, but she felt deeply helpless inside.

If it were anyone else, she would have ignored it at all, but this was her only relative in the world, and she rarely said such long words at once:

"Moreover, mother, you have to remember what I told you. We, mother and daughter, are no longer seeking a life in a brothel. We are already cultivators of immortality, and we are still walking a road that is hundreds of times more difficult than others. In this world of immortality, the weak eat the strong.

, Survival of the fittest, respect for strength, we can’t rely on anyone but ourselves!”

Nan Jiaren has been concentrating her soul for less than thirty years.

The cultivator she came into contact with was Sixth Sister Mo Lan, whose thoughts were still in the secular world.

She only thought it was Sixth Sister Mo Lan's excuse and agreed, but then she turned around and advised:

"Mo Lan, I don't understand, but you often tell me about the cycle of cause and effect. Although Siyuan is a half-brother, he treats you as a biological sister from the bottom of his heart. Just take action once and put an end to this.

Cause and effect, okay!"

Nan Jiaren looked at Sixth Sister Mo Lan eagerly.

A pair of peach blossom eyes is even more breathtaking.

Perhaps because he was born in Qinlou, even if he became a ghost cultivator, his subconscious behavior is still full of profanity.

Nan Jiaren has been practicing Taoism for more than 30 years. She originally thought that she had cut off her love for Thirteenth Uncle, but just now she glanced at Fu Siyuan. Fu Siyuan's red phoenix eyes looked exactly like Thirteenth Uncle, which instantly evoked the deepest feelings in Nanji people's hearts.

The past loving moments with Uncle Thirteen.

Eyes are rippling, spring scenery is boundless!
Chapter completed!