"Until one day, she met a very gentle, very gentle boy. That boy was like a bright moonlight, warming the little girl..."

"..."

"It wasn't until that time that Xiaolian realized that there really was such a warm boy in this world. He really didn't care about anything in return. He would always be with her and be kind to her..."

After the story was told, the little girl burst into tears, "Brother Tinghui, I don't like this ending..."

Huang Tinghui smiled, "Of course this is not the end, because the moonlight-like boy did not die. With the help of the mountain god, he returned to Xiaolian."

"The boy hasn't left since then!"

"He accompanied the little girl until she grew old and made her spend her life happily."

"This is the promise he made to the little girl when he was young!"

"Some promises last a lifetime once they are made!"

"Little girl, do you like this ending?" Huang Tinghui asked extremely gently.

"Yes, I like it!" the little girl responded, nodding her head.

"The story is over, go to sleep!" Huang Tinghui said, touching the little girl's head.

"Yes!" The little girl responded crisply.

Soon, the sound of steady breathing came.

The little girl had already fallen asleep. Huang Tinghui stared at the slightly worn thatched roof and gradually fell asleep.

I don’t know how long I slept for, but when Huang Tinghui opened his eyes in a daze.

He seemed to see a dim light in the small thatched house, and the little girl was sitting in the dilapidated thatched house, sewing something.

Huang Tinghui thought he was dreaming, so he turned over and fell asleep again.

Until the rooster sings and the smell of millet porridge comes.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw a pretty little girl standing in front of her. She said sweetly: "Brother Tinghui, are you awake?"

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Chapter completed!