The scraps of paper that were broken into pieces turned into intact paintings again.

It's just that the paper looks a little wrinkled.

Jiyue Liuyinjiang spread out the painting paper, stared at the woman in the painting, and murmured, "Xueya, where are you..."

There was no news from Yu Fengliu yet. He waited day by day and felt that he was running out of patience.

This period of time has been particularly long...[

It was so long that it felt like several lifetimes had passed.

I can only live by memories every day.

How long will he have to live like this?

"Pretty uncle...beautiful uncle..."

When I was feeling sad secretly, I suddenly heard the sound of milk.

Jiyue Liuyin was startled and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

I only saw several people suddenly appearing in a place that was originally empty.

A little girl in a white dress and a woman in a pink dress wearing a mask.

The woman in pink skirt was holding a little fox in her arms. The little fox ran out of the woman's arms and ran straight towards him.

When Jiyue Liuyin's eyes fell on the woman in the pink skirt, she was stunned.

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the painting in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Although the woman was wearing a mask, he could recognize her at a glance.

That very familiar voice and shadow, and the familiar aura on her body.

This is...this is...this is Xue Ya!

Jiyue Liuyin looked at her blankly. In just a short while, the emotions in his eyes had changed several times.

The fiery red eyes lit up instantly, emitting an extremely bright light.

His eyes were so hot and compelling.

Even from such a distance...I can feel the emotion shown in those burning eyes.

Surprise, surprise...[

Seeing her expression...it seemed incredible.

Those eyes were too hot.

Jiang Xueya frowned, and the surprise she felt when she saw him for the first time turned into surprise.

This man's eyes are too...too hot.
Chapter completed!