Quickly wear the clothes and become the father of Bai Yueguang who died early

This year the orc winter came later than usual.

Snow-capped and covered with silver.

Jiang Xingtong came out with a few children.

Jiang Cheng had been away for ten years, and she and Mo Lin had three children.

But every winter Jiang Xingtong still takes her children to walk in the snow and meet old friends.

This year, the two boys will follow their father to learn how to manage the tribe, so Jiang Xingtong only brought his daughter with him.

Her youngest child is a girl who has the same rabbit beast blood as her. She just turned two this winter, and is at the age when she loves to make trouble and talk.

The little kid is called Mo Mo. She holds Jiang Xingtong's hand and jumps on the snow, making a crunching sound.

Like in previous years, Jiang Xingtong placed the things he brought on the Goshawk Altar.

Mo Mo tilted her head and asked, "Am, why do we come here every year? Who is here?"

Jiang Xingtong clasped his hands together as he did before, hoping that Xiao Han would appear.

Jiang Xingtong touched Mo Mo's head and said, "Here is a friend of Mom's."

Since leaving Jiang Cheng, Xiao Han has returned to the northern mountains.

It took Mo Lin two years to recover to his original appearance.

But she never saw Xiao Han again.

Mo Lin said that he had seen it once or twice, but every time Xiao Han looked at him, his eyes were very cold.

It's like I never knew them.

Mo Mo was a smart kid. She snorted, "I know even without you telling me that these are not my friends, but my grandfather's friends."

Jiang Xingtong was stunned for a moment, then squatted down and asked, "How did you know?"

Mo Mo put her hands on her waist and said:

"The people in the tribe thought I was too young to understand, but I understood everything. They said there was a god living here, and this god loved my grandfather very much."

"Am, what does it mean to like someone? Is it the same kind of love that Daddy has for Am?"

Jiang Xingtong lowered her eyes. She couldn't answer such a question.

So she could only say to the child: "Mo Mo, this is a very complicated issue."

Mo Mo was too young and spoke haltingly, so there was no way she could understand the profound words Jiang Xingtong said.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and Jiang Xingtong seemed to sense something. She turned around and saw Xiao Han, whom she hadn't seen for ten years.

He returned to his former appearance, but his eyes became even colder.

For him, these ten years did not seem like a process of moving forward, but rather seemed to have frozen him in place.

Jiang Xingtong felt a lump in her throat: "Master Goshawk."

Xiao Han's voice was as cold as ever: "Long time no see."

Mo Mo's eyes widened, and her surprised little mouth was so big that a small fist could be stuffed in.

"Wow, are you God? You are so beautiful."

Xiao Han's hair now exudes an unattainable divinity.

Then she added, "But you are so beautiful, why did my grandfather abandon you?"

Xiao Han's whole body was filled with an aura that said "keep away from strangers", as if he was even colder than the ice and snow.

Jiang Xingtong was shocked when she heard this and quickly covered the child's mouth.

"Who told you these words, kid?"

Mo Mo felt aggrieved, but seeing Am's serious expression, she didn't dare to say anything more.

Xiao Han's eyes were extremely lonely: "She is right, I was abandoned."

Jiang Xingtong was extremely embarrassed.

She pulled Mo Mo behind her and said, "Sorry, the child is still immature."

Xiao Han laughed bitterly: "How can a person be so cruel that he didn't even leave me a thought, but I am still waiting, waiting for him to come back one day."

Jiang Xingtong said: "Sir, my father is dead."

The leaves, unable to bear the weight, were bent by the snow, and the cold wind blew them up layer by layer.

Xiao Han turned around and said in a cold voice: "No, he just doesn't want me."

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Do you want to see him?

Even if you have to give up everything and go to another world, do you still want to see him?

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Yes, I want to see him.