Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

The two of them were still talking, but—but the voice seemed to be covered by fog, and she couldn't hear clearly at all...

She felt anxious and took a step forward.

The scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and the large area of ​​Merlin had disappeared.

Instead, there is a large wasteland covered with snow, as thick as half a foot.

The cold wind blew past, and the sky was filled with snow and dust. [

At the end of the wilderness, Gong Yanmo and the woman were reluctantly saying goodbye.

Although it was far away, Feng Lingyan could see their faces clearly in a strange way.

The woman's face was full of reluctance, and there was a light in her eyes: "Brother, how long will it take for me to see you again?"

Gong Yanmo brushed the hair on her forehead: "Silly girl, it will be soon. Be obedient at home. I will come to you after I finish some things."

The woman reluctantly held one of his palms: "You...I, I really hope that day will come soon, so that we don't have to be separated again..."

Gong Yanmo's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "Yes, I also hope that day will come soon. So - Xiao Ye, you go back and continue to work hard..."

"Yes, from the Little Night Club."

The woman nodded slightly, breathing slightly short of breath.

Ok.

He smiled slightly, and his smile was like water: "That's good, Xiao Ye, the future of being a brother is also your future, take good care of it."

His voice was as soft as a sympathetic whisper.

The woman nodded, without any doubts, turned around and boarded a sedan chair waiting not far away.

Gong Yanmo stood at the same spot, looking with his hands behind his back, watching the sedan chair slowly move away.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, that smile was a little cold, a little cold...