She was wearing a white dress like snow, turning golden as the sunset; she was flying black hair; she was still as bright as before, dazzling in her eyes - Tang Xiao, standing on the roof, staring at the colorful clouds in the distance, her handsome face showed increasingly firmness.

The roof he was standing on was a small courtyard of Beiwang who was living in Beijing this time. At this moment, the courtyard was very quiet, but his heart was very uneasy.

His eyes swept over the wing rooms in the courtyard. There were rising stars in their white-clothed castle. His eyes were on the wing room on the far left - where his sister Xiaoxue lived.

This time when she came to Beijing, the thin Xiaoxue became more and more silent. She had not gone out for three days. Although her sister used to not like to talk, she always had a sweet smile on her lips, which made everyone who saw her feel relaxed. However, after meeting her sister this time, Tang Xiao never saw Xiaoxue smiling.

Tang Xiao couldn't help but sigh heavily—

He remembered that when his father forced Xiaoxue to come to Beijing this time, he said to him with a blue face (actually to Xiaoxue standing next to him). If Xiaoxue didn't see him last time, he would have all the heroes of the White Clothing Castle to settle the score with He Qihuan! The old man was dancing wildly like an angry wind at that time!

If it weren't for the threat from his father, Tang Xiao wouldn't believe that his sister would stay honestly like this.

But even so, is it good for my sister to stay like this?

The faces of two people kept flashing in Tang Xiao's mind: one was his father's increasingly old and wrinkled face, "Child! Everything is for our White Clothing Castle!" The old father's tall body became shrinking, and he gasped, "The White Clothing Castle now has many external troubles and internal crises are ups and downs. We need a strong support! We need a strong support like steel to support us to overcome the crisis. The King of Northern has extended his hand to us, and we must hold it. This is our only opportunity!"

"Child, you are the young master of White Clothing Castle. You must put the great cause of White Clothing Castle first!"

The other face is from my sister Xiaoxue, which is a thinner and melancholy face. When I was a child, Tang Xiao still remembers the scene of being with my sister in a young age - a snow-white sister like a porcelain baby, a chubby little hand tightly pulling him. He comforted his sister loudly and said, "Don't be afraid! With my brother, I will protect you forever!"

Xiao Xueyu-like face showed a flower-like smile, and said softly: "Brother is the best! Brother is the best!"

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"Crack--" Tang Xiao's tiles shattered, but he also had an idea in his mind: If even his sister cannot be protected, what should we talk about protecting the tribe?

If you even forget your solemn promises when you were a child, what else is worth cherishing!

He floated down the room—

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