The elder stroked his beard without saying anything. The young monk beside him also sensed something different in the atmosphere.

He shook his head like the elder did, then looked up at the elder: "Elder, will I be able to see these two donors again?"

"If we are destined to meet, we will meet."

The elder turned and left, and the young monk sat on the steps of the temple and carefully thought about what the elder had just said.

Fate, what is fate?

Was it fate that he met the donor today? And could their fate only last this time?

Is the future also fate? What exactly is fate?

He couldn't figure it out, and the master said that if you don't understand something, just let it go and you might get the answer in an instant.

After the little monk figured it out, he went to find his little notebook. He wanted to write down the things he couldn't figure out and cross them out when he figured it out.

...........................

"The meal has been digested, let's walk down!"

The wind on the top of the mountain was so strong that it messed up her hair. With her high ponytail, she looked like a student. I don't know when the coldness in her eyes disappeared, and was replaced by an inextricable sorrow.

The young man beside her lowered his head and raised his hand to cover her eyes: "Why are your eyes telling me that you are reluctant to leave?"

His words frightened the woman standing there. She didn't expect him to see through it so quickly.

But this kind of emotion cannot be hidden, even actors cannot guarantee it.

An Yuannian closed her eyes and didn't say anything. She didn't know what to say.

She couldn't really hide, she was scared.

What would happen to him if she left? What would happen to her family if she left? Over the years, the feelings she had here had surpassed those in the previous world.

If she died, it would be the most painful for the living.

[Host, please say whatever you want to say! I will erase their memories after you leave.]

Zhaocai looked unhappy just by looking at them, he couldn't help. If they were just ordinary passers-by he could bring back a few more hosts, but that was only limited to illness.

However, this is a villain, and if you want to save him, you have to pay a price.

Only one of them can survive, and the other will suffer no less than the survivor.

[I can’t tell you.] This was the answer An Yuannian always insisted on. Time was limited, and if she told him, he would be unhappy.

She needs to cherish the remaining time.

[How much time do I have left?]

An Yuannian still asked.

[You will be leaving after your birthday.]

This was what he fought for, he wanted her to stay in this world to celebrate her birthday.

That was when she was born.

[Thanks. ]

She could feel everything Zhaocai did for her.

She took his hand away: "Let's go home!"

After An Yuannian finished speaking, she took him down the mountain, one step at a time, and the sunlight stretched their shadows very long.

The sound of wind blowing through the treetops is very pleasant, and some leaves that can't hold on just let it go and are blown away by the wind.

It was already afternoon when we reached the foot of the mountain.

An Yuannian was too tired to walk: "You carry me."

She sat on the steps in a petty manner and refused to leave. The young man standing in front of her laughed, and finally squatted in front of her and carried her on his back.

"Nian'er, will you leave me?"

He didn't have much weight on his back carrying her.

"I'll always be by your side as long as you want me to."

She lay on his back and put her face against his, feeling his body temperature and intoxicating fragrance. Tears welled up in her eyes.

Sorry, she lied to him again.

Really sorry.

...............................

The car slowly stopped in front of the villa. He opened the door, then walked to the other side, carefully unbuckled the passenger seat belt, picked up the person he loved, and then returned to the villa.

As soon as she entered his arms, she felt a familiar breath, and she naturally continued to sleep in his arms.

Qi Yiheng lowered his eyes, with unquenchable love in them.

The facial recognition door can be opened by just standing there, and it will close automatically when he enters the room.

"sister……"

The bored little kid at home would shout out in joy when he saw someone coming back.

Seeing that his sister fell asleep, he quickly covered his mouth and his round eyes blinked.

"Milk, my sister is asleep. I'll take her upstairs to sleep. Be good."

Little Milk covered his mouth and nodded quickly.

When Qi Yiheng carried her upstairs, Xiao Niunai followed quietly behind.

He was walking in front and did not stop Little Milk from following.

The door was opened, Qi Yiheng lifted the quilt and carefully placed her on the bed.

Then he pulled the quilt over to cover her.

After finishing all this, he pulled Little Milk out of the room.

"Nai'er, my brother-in-law will go to cook in a while, you stay here with your sister, and remember to call me when she wakes up."

Little Niunain nodded obediently. Qi Yiheng was worried and went to his previous room to get him two toys.

"Just play with your toys here and don't disturb your sister."

"it is good."

His milky voice makes people feel cute.

"Awesome."

Qi Yiheng left after praising him.

After going down the stairs, he took out the phone from his pocket: "Baili Sui, find someone to clean up the island."

The two talked for a while and then hung up the phone.

He looked up at her room with unconcealable paranoia in his eyes.

He would never let Nian'er leave, absolutely not.

Zhaocai, who was originally thinking about stealing food, was trembling with fear. He knew that the villain was not a good person.

All he knew was whining, what little lamb was there, they were all white cut black.

He hid in the corner and dared not make any sound for fear of being discovered.

"Lucky."

The boy's cold voice made Zhaocai's calves tremble.

Woo woo woo, he shouldn't have done this just for a bite of food.

"The slave is here."

After saying this, he wanted to slap himself.

It's such a good system, why do you want to be a slave?

"What mission is she going to do?"

He turned around and looked at Zhaocai in the corner. The feeling of oppression was enough to make Zhaocai dare not cheat.

"She wants to do..."

Not to mention his desperate efforts to attract wealth, woooo, host, this is all he is capable of.

He disappeared without a word.

"Sorry villain, you don't have to be afraid of this mission."

After Zhaocai left, he dared not show up again.

Qi Yiheng's heart felt like it was broken at that moment. If it was an unimportant or ordinary thing, Zhaocai would say it, and Nian'er would say it too.

Why didn't you say it this time? Was it to endanger his life?

The thought of this made him tremble with fear.

An Yuannian woke up in the room after he left.

When Xiao Niu Nai saw that his sister woke up, he wanted to call his brother-in-law but was stopped by his sister.

"milk."

She patted the bed.

Little Niu Nai immediately ran over, took off his slippers and lay on the bed.

An Yuannian held him in her arms and kissed his cheek: "Do you miss your sister?"

"think."

There was a rosy blush on the little girl's chubby cheeks.

My sister is so beautiful!

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