In Tiantai Mountain, Xiuyuan walked slowly with his unwavering hand. This road that he had not been walking for a long time was soon gone. When they reached the bottom of the mountain, Xiuyuan turned around and hung his head unwaveringly. He and his hand were held and did not let go.

Buyu still lowered her head, Xiuyuan slowly raised her jaw, Buyu could not hide the reluctance, and there was a trace of tears in the corner of her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I want to cover it up, but I can't cover it up-" Buyu's voice began to choke, Xiuyuan hugged Buyu. The most tacit understanding between the two people in the past few days was hugging.

Hugs are the best way for humans to convey feelings, and Buyu believes that whenever Xiuyuan hugs her, Buyu can't help but close his eyes. It's just that the hugs are too short and beautiful.

Xiuyuan's heart is sore, and he is unwilling to let go of it.

I don’t know how long it took, but she slowly came out of Xiuyuan’s hug. She squeezed out a smile, “Huayuan, it’s great to hug, isn’t it?”

Xiuyuan couldn't speak, but just nodded and smiled again, squinting his eyes like a child. Such a smile made Xiuyuan feel even more guilty.

"I will come back. I will wait for me to remain unswerving. I will definitely come back to pick you up."

He nodded continuously, "I know."

The entangled arms got rid of the entanglement, from hands to fingers, little by little, from holding to letting go, so slowly.

Xiuyuan knew that he had to leave, and he had already seen the unswerving tears flowing into a river, so after that, Xiuyuan turned around and strode away, waved to the unswerving behind him.

She covered her mouth unswervingly, and her tears were like beads with broken threads, flowing down her eyes in strings.

Parting is for better reunion, and you can only tell yourself this way.

Yiliang fell asleep in Xiaozhi's room. Xiaozhi took a coat and put it on him. I don't know how long he had slept. Yiliang woke up. He rubbed his eyes and saw himself lying on the table, while Xiaozhi looked at him with his chin.

Yiliang was startled and looked at Xiaozhi, "How long have you been sleeping?"

Xiaozhi raised her eyebrows, "One night."

Yiliang felt strange and scratched his head. When did he become so sleepy, "I've been asleep here?"

"Or what do you think?" Xiaozhi suddenly put her face close to him, "You have called out countless times this night, unswervingly."

Yiliang didn't hide it, he smiled bitterly, "Is that right?"

"I miss her very much. Even if I scold her, I still can't let it go, right?"

Xiaozhi said that when he was in Yi Conscience, he avoided her eyes, and the look was directly penetrated into his heart, leaving him with nowhere to defend or hide. Yi Liang nodded, "I still miss her very much, even though she lied to me."

Xiaozhi suddenly felt that he looked very much like him, and she blamed Luo Yan countless times in her heart, but when she fell asleep, she closed her eyes and was him in her dream. Xiaozhi hated her for being incompetent, and Luo Yan always said in her ears, "Do you know what love is?"

Now, Xiaozhi wants to ask, using the same sentence, Iliang, "Hey, do you know what love is?"

Yiliang was stunned by her question, and he looked at her strangely, "Of course I understand."

"Then what do you say is love? Just like you are against your unshakable sister?"

Yiliang couldn't deny that he nodded till he nodded. Xiaozhi did not give up. She still looked at him, "Is this kind of love possession? Do you want to get her? Whether it's ** or soul, even though you know she has deceived you, even though she is a monster?"

Yiliang avoided Xiaozhi's eyes, "Can you tell me where she is?"

Xiaozhi smiled coldly, "Do you really want to find her so much?"

Yiliang nodded, Xiaozhi slid her index finger across his jaw, and she looked at Yiliang with a teasing meaning.

Butler Li opened the door with his servants as usual. As soon as he opened it, he rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe the thin figure at the door.

"Young Master--" Butler Li shouted excitedly, Xiu Yuan smiled and walked towards him slowly, "Butler Li, long time no see."

Butler Li opened his eyes wide for a moment, and his open lips trembled with excitement. He trembled at Xiuyuan's shoulders, "You are back, thank God, you are back." He looked at Xiuyuan, and Xiuyuan slowly turned around in front of him, spreading his hands, and smiled slightly, "I'm fine, I'm back."

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back, I'll call the master," Butler Li excitedly pulled Xiuyuan and walked in. Xiuyuan followed him and looked at the familiar scene along the way. The flowers in the corridor were already desolate, and the weeds in the courtyard were already mixed. Xiuyuan looked at this place, and this was his home.

"Master, Master, Master, Master is back!" Butler Li had already despised his legs, and thought he was too slow to convey the message of Xiuyuan's return in time. Butler Li shouted. At the moment he heard this sound, the teacup in Maochun's hand fell to the ground. After the crisp sound, he and Wang staggered out. A familiar white dress from the distance. Maochun was stunned. Wang covered his mouth with a handkerchief. "Child, child--" Wang rushed out of Maochun's arms and ran to the courtyard. Xiuyuan opened his arms and hugged his mother into his arms.

"Xuyuan, my child, I knew you would be back!" Wang couldn't help crying in his arms. Maochun slowly walked over. Xiuyuan looked at his father, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Father," the two words "Xuyuan" are heavy, "I'm back."

Maochun's eyes were also wet. He patted his son's shoulder, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

The three of them finally formed a group, and the bleak garden was instantly watered by warmth.

Xiuyuan, who was washed away all his fatigue, sat in his room. He was used to holding up the window at night and looking outside, because he was used to having a pair of hot eyes there. Xiuyuan looked out the dark window, and was not there either.

He sighed a long time, but his mother pushed the door and came in at this moment. Xiuyuan turned around. The lost son was more important to Wang at this moment. She brought in a cup of ginseng tea, "Xiuyuan, ginseng tea, come and drink while it is hot."

Xiuyuan took the teacup from her mother's hand and helped her sit down. After a few days of sight, she obviously found that there were some wrinkles on her forehead and corners of her eyes, and her temples also deliberately hid a lot of white silk.

"Mother, you've lost weight."

Wang looked at Xiuyuan greedily, "So are you there, are you there--" Wang was about to say something but wanted to avoid it again, "Let's stop talking, drink the ginseng tea first, it will cool down later."

Xiuyuan picked up the ginseng tea and drank it all. Wang stroked her son's hair, but she didn't know what to say.

Xiuyuan understood his mother's eyes, so he pressed his hand back on his mother's hand and rubbed it, "I'm fine."

Both of them avoided it. Xiuyuan didn't know how to talk to her mother, while Wang didn't know how to mention this fox demon that made her hate her and her son fell in love with her.

After hesitating for a long time, Wang said it, "We have found Master Mochou's disciple."
Chapter completed!