The wind was gone, Yun Che stood there, and the world in front of him was spinning.

"Brother of benefactor, what's wrong with you?" Feng Xian'er stopped quickly.

Yun Che looked ahead with his eyes dull, and the blood in his body seemed to have stopped flowing completely in a numbness. He asked in a daze: "Have you heard... what sound just now?"

"Sound? No." Feng Xian'er shook her head. Apart from the sound of the wind that whistled by, she didn't hear any sound.

Yun Che's ear power is not only a few planes different from Feng Xian'er. The only sound that Feng Xian'er has not heard is just hearing hallucinations.

However, Yun Che shook his head and shook his head almost tremblingly. He turned around, but the softness of his body made him kneel on the ground all of a sudden...

"Ah! What's wrong with you?" Feng Xian'er hurriedly supported him, at a loss.

"No... it's her voice... it's her voice..." Yun Che's gaze gradually blurred, and the blood in his body was churning in chaos. Even though it had been "apart from heaven and man" for more than ten years, her fairy shadow and her voice were always deeply engraved in the deepest, most ashamed, most painful, and most untouchable.

There will never be a trace of forgetting until death.

"Take me over... take me over!" He reached out and grabbed the bamboo house, but the softness and trembling of his body made him almost unable to stand up.

"Ah... OK, I... let's go... we'll go!"

Feng Xian'er felt Yun Che's trembling body clearly, and an abnormal red color appeared on the surface of his body, and his expression was even more chaotic as if he had been pierced by his soul... She was completely frightened and nodded in a hurry to agree, not caring about dissuading Yun Che's danger, and took him back to the bamboo forest.

At the same time, the mysterious energy was activated and the body was protected with great caution.

Returning to the bamboo forest, as soon as they reached the edge, their approaching breath made Yun Wuxin, who was extremely alert, appear again from the bamboo forest. Looking at the two people who had just been scared away by her, her little face was very fierce, and her voice also rose a lot: "Hey! Why are you back again! Leave immediately, otherwise..."

She stretched out her hand: "If I don't leave, I really want to knock you away!"

Yun Che's eyes turned chaoticly, as if they wanted to penetrate the layers of bamboo forest... At this time, a faint dream-like voice came from the depths of the bamboo forest: "Xin'er, who are you talking to?"

Buzz ———

The fairy sound was in the wind, like smoke and fog. At this moment, Yun Che's soul seemed to explode suddenly, the world in front of him became pale, and the blood in his body rushed toward his head like crazy... He stayed there, his breathing completely stopped, he could not feel his heartbeat, or even his body's existence, as if he suddenly fell into an unreal dream...

"Ah!" Feng Xian'er held him again. She felt Yun Che's body completely resting on her body. Her body trembled, her color-lost eyes... as if she suddenly lost all her soul.

"Little... Fairy... Girl..." He murmured like a dream, and then pounced forward out of control: "Little fairy... Is it you... Is it you... Little fairy!!"

The title that belongs only to him, the fairy shadow who thought he would never see again, but could only feel guilty for a lifetime...

Yun Che's overly intense reaction and out-of-control scream not only scared Feng Xian'er, but also Yun Wuxin. Her eyes widened and her face showed a little nervousness: "What's wrong with him? No... it's not my business, right?"

"..." Feng Xian'er looked at Yun Che in a daze, unable to answer.

The bamboo forest was swaying lightly, and a figure slowly emerged from the bamboo forest. Her steps were very light and slow, as if they were in the clouds, and in a dream. She was still wearing her favorite white clothes, as pure as auspicious snow, as flawless as pearls and jade. Her figure was still so ethereal that was transcendent to the world, as fairy as illusion, and as if there had never been a trace of mortal fireworks.

However, compared to the past, she has become thinner and much more delicate, and it is almost impossible to stop the cold wind in the bamboo forest. Like Yun Che, she has no mysterious aura. However, compared to Yun Che's rapid aging with his dim mind, God seems to prefer her more. Even if the mysterious power is gone, she still refuses to leave any traces of time and vicissitudes on her face. Standing there quietly, she has already conquered all the light in the world.

Chu Yuechan.

She looked at Yun Che, and Yun Che looked at her. The moment the two of them touched each other, the world seemed to be frozen suddenly, without any brilliance, without any sound... Only the other person's reflection in his pupils that was even more illusory than a dream.

"Mom!" Yun Wuxin screamed softly, and his small body turned around and had already arrived at her side. A layer of gentle mysterious energy hurriedly covered her body, fearing that she would be hurt by the wind and cold: "The wind is very cold today, you can't come out."

"..." Her daughter said anxiously, without any response, she stared at Yun Che in a daze. All the brilliance in her beautiful eyes turned into a cloud-like mist. Between her lips, she gently murmured in her dreams: "Is it...you..."

"..." Yun Che nodded and nodded weakly. He wanted to move forward, but his body was not in control. He spoke again and again, and it took him a long time to finally make a sound that was trembling so hard that he could not hear clearly: "It's...I...I..."

"..." Chu Yuechan's body shook gently in the wind, but her open lips could no longer make a sound. The man in front of her, his face was full of loss and vicissitudes, and his bright eyes became so turbid, but... in the first moment, she knew it was him.

The man who messed up her heartstrings, melted her defenses, and after completely occupying her body and soul, but was cruel to leave her forever...

Another gust of wind blew, causing her to slowly fall off in her soul...

"Ah! Mom...what is wrong with you? Don't scare me." Yun Wuxin quickly supported her. She looked at her mother and Yun Che again, and her heart was confused and panicked.

"..." This cool breeze finally woke Yun Che up slightly from the dream. He stretched out his hand and walked forward step by step. However, he couldn't feel his steps. His body was like being held by invisible clouds and mist, little by little, approaching the figure that he thought would only appear in his dream.

"..." Yun Wuxin did not stop her... She didn't even know why. Until Yun Che walked to her mother, she was still standing there stupidly, at a loss.

Chu Yuechan slowly stretched out her hand and touched Yun Che's cheek. The rough touch was more real than anything: "You are still... alive..."

"I'm still... alive..." Yun Che nodded, and every word was as vague as light smoke: "You are also... alive..."

The two of them, he thought he would never see her again, and only pain for the rest of his life, she thought he would never see him again, and only regret for the rest of his life... The fate, which always makes cruel jokes, is sometimes kind, but this kindness. It has been nearly twelve years late.

He held Chu Yuechan's hand, and the warm touch spread from his palm to every corner of his soul, telling him that all this was not a dream, and he once again took the little fairy's hand... and he never wanted to separate again.

How heartbreaking is when they lose, how ecstatic is when they lose and get it back. They have been "eternal separation of heaven and man" for nearly twelve years, but thousands of words have returned to silence. The other person's face and figure are sometimes clear and sometimes blurred in his eyes. The whole world seems to be constantly switching between reality and illusion.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you... sick?" Yun Wuxin looked at his mother's hands that were entangled with Yun Che, and his little hand gently pulled the corner of her clothes and asked timidly.

Her voice made Yun Che turn his eyes involuntarily. He looked at Yun Wuxin, but his eyes could no longer be moved away for a moment. His already chaotic heart trembled even more violently...

Her surname is Yun...

Eleven years old...

Could it be...she...she is...

Chu Yuechan stretched out her other hand, held her daughter's delicate little hand, and said softly: "Xin'er, he is your father."

"..." Yun Che's body shook violently, and his vision was completely blurred again.

Behind him, Feng Xian'er covered her lips with her hands, her beautiful eyes widened, and she was completely stupid.

"..." Looking at my mother and Yun Che, Yun Wuxin's lips opened lightly and said in a daze: "But, isn't Dad... already... no longer in the world?"

Chu Yuechan shook her head, and the tears at the corners of her eyes were more miserable than the brightest starlight in the world: "It was my mother who lied to you, your father not only lived... but also found us... Xin'er, in the future, you will have a father... Are you happy?"

"...Dad...Dad?" Yun Wuxin still opened his lips and looked at Yun Che blankly, his eyes as if covered with a layer of water mist that could not be dissipated.

"Wuxin...my daughter..." Looking at the girl who was so close to him and connected to his blood, Yun Che's heart was extremely confused. He trembled and stretched out his palm and touched Yun Wuxin... His daughter, the continuation of his life...

Yun Wuxin did not dodge, but his hand stopped in the air, and then timidly retracted it, not daring to touch it, for fear that his rough and dirty fingers were already stained with her flawless tender face, for fear that she would not want to accept her most useless father in the world, and for fear that everything would suddenly shatter like a bubble...

"Are you... really a father?" A girl's voice sounded in his ears. Her eyes looked at him seriously. He had never seen such beautiful eyes, better than all the scenery and stars he had seen in his life.

He nodded, but had no face to admit it. The mother and daughter were lonely for twelve years... He did not witness her birth, did not accompany her growth, and did not do the duty of being a father even for a day, a moment, or a breath... How worthy of admitting it.

"Then..." The girl was worried: "I was so fierce just now. Will my father slap me in the butt?"

A gentle sentence made Yun Che's body and soul explode like countless warm currents. His world was completely blurred. His body leaned forward in trembling, hugged his daughter, hugged her tightly, and tears burst down in an instant, drowning all his will and voices, and wet the girl's thin shoulders in a blink of an eye.

"Dad... it turns out to be a crying man." Yun Wuxin snuggled in his father's arms and recited gently. Before he knew it, crystal water marks fell silently on her cheeks.

She didn't know how precious her father's tears were. Even between the pain of leaving the soul, life and death, he had never shed a single tear.

But at this moment, his tears broke out like crazy.

"Hiss...he...he..." He gritted his teeth and tried desperately to curb the rushing tears, but he could not stop no matter what, let alone say a complete sentence...a word...

My Yuechan...

my daughter……

Our daughter...

These days after his rebirth, he spent every day in the darkness. He asked himself again and again why he was still alive, and even resented himself again and again.

But at this moment, he was extremely grateful and grateful that he was still alive...

It's great to be alive...
Chapter completed!