Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

Chapter 623 New Life 2
Zhishan leaned her head on Qiu Yishui's shoulder.

"I know what you said, but I still can't help being sad."

"That's because you haven't really come out of the shadow of the past. A new home is built, but what about your heart?"

Under Qiu Yishui's patient persuasion, Zhishan gradually regained her spirits.

Familiar birdsong rang out from the window, and the snowball flew in through the window and landed on Zhishan's arm.

Zhishan teased its little paws and said, "Snowball is a survivor of that catastrophe just like me."

"Is it that big already? Thought it was small."

"It looks cute, but it's actually more than three years old. Someone once gave my grandpa a pair of birds. Grandpa liked them very much, but he couldn't bear to keep them in a cage, so he released them. I don't know It wasn't that the little birds were also reluctant to part with grandpa, so they built a nest on a big tree in my yard and hatched little birds."

Zhishan looked out the window, as if she was looking for the shadow of the big tree back then.

"Later, a fire broke out and the tree was burned. Fortunately, the snowball fell to the ground and was not burned to death by the fire."

Qiu Yishui remembered Yeran's trek through mountains and rivers to catch birds, and finally understood why he cared so much about this little bird.

Thinking in my heart, I said it out of my mouth: "For this little bird, Yeran has suffered a lot, and he is really good to you."

A happy and troubled smile appeared on Zhishan's face.

"He was nice to me, but not the kind I wanted."

Qiu Yishui pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Yeran is a child who hasn't grown up. I don't think he understands love at all."

"Well, yes."

Zhishan rested her chin in one hand, wondering if she should wake up Yeran.

Seeing that her thoughts had completely shifted from the past, Qiu Yishui said tentatively, "Now there is someone outside who needs your help, can you help him?"

"Who is it? What can I do for you?" Zhishan blurted out.

"There is a man with an injury on his face. Aren't you a descendant of a family of genius doctors? Can you help him heal?"

(End of this chapter)