Because as the king of the small group, this group was created by He Cheng, a classmate that everyone likes.

"Why are you talking in your sleep in broad daylight..." Lu Guoguo replied sarcastically in a pop-up message.

He Cheng was furious when he saw this, and eager to prove himself, he sent a voice message:

"Really! I just went to check with Mr. Li and received strong praise! Mr. Li personally praised my promising future, and the conditions Mr. Xidai offered me were several times higher than before. Now is a good time for people with special abilities to emerge. I have awakened my special abilities at this time, so I am simply the chosen one!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahaha good!"

Lu Guoguo: "It seems that I am not only dreaming, but also dreaming with a high fever. Otherwise, it would not be so beautiful."

He Cheng: "Why don't you believe it? Do I have to lie to you? Did you see that shocking battle last night?"

Lu Guoguo: "I saw it... What's the matter? No matter how fierce the fight is, it has nothing to do with you."

He Cheng: "I tried to imitate the Sequence Two moves, and guess what, it worked! Although one person can only replicate one move, during the test just now, a single strike of my sword knocked out Instructor Lie Chengzhuo, who was teaching us!"

Mobile phone vibration.

A photo was sent over.

In the picture, He Cheng is holding up a wooden sword and making a "yeah" gesture. In front of him is Lie Chengzhuo, who is being examined by medical staff. The other party is lying unconscious on the ground and unable to get up.

Lu Guoguo: “???”

Mu Xiaowei: “???”

Su Yi: “('`;)?”

Instantly, three emoticons popped up in the group at the same time.

He Cheng was furious: "Good fellow, it turns out they were all diving. They clearly saw it, but they didn't praise me. It's really heartbreaking. I dare not touch it!"

Then there was a burst of language output.

Under the impact of layers of message bombardment, Su Yi had no choice but to click on the Do Not Disturb button.

"This actually works..."

He sighed softly while holding his phone, he didn't expect that He Cheng could even copy his moves.

The skill of imitating this is beyond my imagination.

But it's better this way. Even if he doesn't have his own energy, the power may be much weaker. With this self-defense trick, He Cheng can still fight against general threats.

The upper limit of imitation ability is not bad. Everyone can imitate one move, then grow and imitate more moves. When the energy is abundant, perhaps they can become a qualified warrior.

It's a bit annoying to listen to He Cheng bragging every day. He is so good at bragging when he doesn't have any ability.

This time it's like a little cow riding a plane, so awesome.

Just when Su Yi was struggling with this matter, someone next to him gently poked his shoulder.

"Brother, the white chrysanthemum wreath, incense, candles, and paper money you requested are all ready. I heard you're going to worship a woman this time, so I also specially prepared a paper Chanel bag. This is just a gift, and it won't fit in there either."

"Oh! Thank you..." Su Yi stretched out his hand and picked up the bags of things. He raised his hand and walked out of the funeral shop and headed towards the cemetery.

This place is at the outermost part of Haidu, and the location is very remote. It is not yet the tomb-sweeping festival, so there are not many people around. Walking in such a place, the atmosphere seems a bit depressing.

Looking at these dark graves, Su Yi couldn't help but recall his days in the wasteland.

Death is always with us.

Su Yi has seen too many scenes of life and death. There were some that he successfully saved with all his might, and there were also some that he failed to save despite exhausting all his strength.

No one can predict when death will come, even if one has the power to change everything.

When life comes to an end, even the strongest person will be bound and face his own death.

As long as you are human, there are no exceptions.

As his footsteps continued to move among the tombstones, Su Yi walked slowly and lightly with awe for life.

The surrounding trees were swaying in the wind, making rustling sounds. The fallen leaves danced in the air like light boats, and finally landed on the ground.

"squeak"

The trivial chirping of birds surrounded my ears, gathering around the trees in the cemetery, commenting on each other, especially after people passed by, their chirping seemed even more chaotic.

Su Yi walked forward step by step until the blond figure kneeling on the ground appeared in front of him.

"I've brought you all the things. They're very expensive to buy next to a cemetery, but I'm going to get the best for you this time."

"Thank you, senior. Just leave it there. I'll clean it up later."

Feng Tang lowered his head, holding a small handkerchief, and kept wiping the tombstone in front of him, wiping it spotlessly. No dust or large objects dared to erode the surface. Wherever he passed, it was extremely clean.

Seeing this situation, Su Yi could only pile the offerings he had prepared aside and stand behind and watch quietly.

"despair--"

Feng Tang lit the lotus lantern in his hand. The red flames sizzled, and the fragrant oil was ignited, filling the air with a crispy aroma.

She placed her mother's favorite cakes on it, covered it in a wreath of white chrysanthemums, and lay quietly, echoing with the lotus lanterns. Under the soft sunlight, the pure white was innocent, adding a bit of solemnity to this cold cemetery.

The breeze blew across the cemetery and hit Maple Sugar through the gaps, curling her golden hair and creating ripples.

She reached out and touched the tombstone, staring at the photo on it, speechless for a long time, until sporadic raindrops appeared on the tomb, and crystal dewdrops slid down from her forehead, making a ticking sound.

It took a lot of effort.

After extensive investigations, Su Yi found the crematorium where the Humane Care Council handled corpses and obtained some of the girl's mother's ashes.

It was stored there as an unclaimed stray.

If it weren't for Lolisi's ability to perform genetic scanning, which would have allowed her to identify him even if he turned into ashes, she would never have been found in her lifetime.

Jin Ming was not wrong, the Holy Land Organization was ruthless and he did take action.

Even Su Yi was helpless when faced with the departure of someone he didn't know and had no memory of.

The mother and daughter finally met after many years.

But he used the most cruel method.

If this is the case, it would be better not to find her in my entire life and be kept in the dark my entire life. That way I can still have illusions and hope that my mother is living well in a place where I can't see her.

Feng Tang was still pretending to be strong, kneeling in front of the cemetery, her body not shaking at all, trying to hide her tears.

However, the moment he opened his mouth, his hoarse, choked voice, filled with tears, revealed the fragility in his heart.

"Mother... what would have happened if I hadn't been so naughty back then, hadn't broken into your lab, and hadn't awakened my superpowers?"

"You should be very happy, right? If I weren't here, you'd be so beautiful, gentle, and knowledgeable. You'd have plenty of admirers. With your academic status, you'd have no worries about food and clothing, and you wouldn't have any concerns... You could do whatever you wanted..."

"I'm so sorry. After all these years of hard work, I still failed. I'm so sorry..."

"Uh... wuwu... I couldn't save you from the organization... If I had realized earlier, earlier that my father had been lying to me... if I had realized earlier that you weren't warming the stove, maybe things would have been different?"

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

Feng Tang had said these two words many times. He knelt in front of the tombstone, covering his face, and repeated them over and over again, as if to vent the sins in his heart.

He said it over and over again, his voice echoing throughout the cemetery. Now the noisy bird calls around him also stopped at this moment, as if they understood the atmosphere and fell silent.

The sunset ends at this moment, just like the end of human life.

It was the moment before the long night fell.

Light the last lotus lamp.

Maple Sugar took a deep breath, put his hands on his knees, and then spoke calmly as if he had let go of everything.

"Senior, thank you."

"Thank you for helping to destroy the heater and killing Astor, who had been abusing and deceiving me."

"Thank you for bearing the pressure from the Valkyrie and helping me kill my enemy."

"If it weren't for you, Aster would never let me meet my mother until he died, even in this way..."

"I wonder if I could ask you to help me one last time."

Su Yi stood there, staring at the girl in front of him who had wiped away all her tears, as if she was explaining her last wishes, and asked in a deep voice:

"What do you want me to help you with?"

Feng Tang reached out and touched his mother's tombstone: "Everything has been settled. I should go see my mother..."

"Senior, the agreement has been fulfilled. Please grant me a painless death according to the original contract."

"Although I was often abused and my pain tolerance is far superior to that of ordinary people, I am actually very afraid of pain. When I was a child, I would cry for a long time every time I got a shot."

Hearing her request, Su Yi sighed softly.

"I don't want to interfere with your choice. If you really want to end your life, I won't say anything more. But before that, you can take a look at this."

Su Yi rummaged in his arms, took out a notebook and handed it to Feng Tang.

The notebook looked very new, as if it had just been bought from a convenience store, and even the price tag was still on it.

"What is this..." Maple Sugar asked in confusion.

"These are the words your mother has written to you over the years."

"What?" Feng Tang's body trembled, and he looked at the notebook with a little more anger in his eyes: "Isn't what Jin Ming said false? Senior, didn't you say that he only had a few pieces of white paper in his hand?"

Su Yi nodded slightly: "It is indeed false, but when Luo Lixi was sorting out the information in the laboratory, she found the words your mother left for you."

"She's very smart."

"I wrote this sentence on my email inbox. To prevent it from being discovered, I would delete it every time I finished writing and store it in the cloud recycle bin. I would restore it the next time I had the chance to write."

"The text above was directly scanned and copied by Luo Lixi. I haven't read it, but I think this thing cannot be missed before you die."

Hearing this, Fengtang hugged the notebook tightly in his hands, as if feeling the breath on it, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Mother must hate me very much. After all, it was me who put him in this situation..."

She muttered softly, but still opened it with her hands and came to the title page.

Whatever it said, it was left to her by her mother, the first time in many years.

Because it was cut from the recycling bin, it was not written by my mother herself, and it is all in standard printing. But even so, it is enough.

Fengtang stood up and then sat next to the tomb, just like when he was a child flipping through a storybook, leaning against his mother's tombstone, and reading carefully.

"Xiao Ayu, I don't know if these words I wrote can reach you, but the moment I put pen to paper, I still hope that one day you can see it."

"The control in the laboratory is very strict. There may be a long time between each of my next paragraphs, but I will try my best to find opportunities and take time to write a little bit."

"It's been a while since we last met. You should be 16 years old now. I'm sure you've grown into a beautiful young lady. You must be a very pretty girl."

"The last time we met, you kept crying and saying sorry. But there was no need to be like that. Mom never blamed you from the beginning to the end."

"Controlling supernatural powers is inherently an extremely complex and difficult task. Mr. Cheng has already said that many people cannot achieve perfect control in their entire lives."

"As long as Mr. Astor can help you adjust your special abilities, in exchange for that, Mom won't be bored even if you have to stay in the lab for a long time."

"I've always loved research. As long as you can master your abilities and have your own life in the future, Mom will be very happy!"

"How's your life with the stove going lately? At your age, you should have someone you like."

"Tell you a secret~"

"I first met your father when I was 16. It was on the green road in our high school. The road was very narrow. I was playing with my friends and I accidentally splashed a cup of water on him."

"He is a really gentle person and my first love. Later, we worked together to get into the same university."

"It's a pity... He passed away in a car accident before you were born, and you two were never able to meet."

"Before this, many people advised me that a child without a father is incomplete, and that a single mother with a child would be very tired. The unborn child is nothing more than a burden."

"However, I like him and love him, and giving birth to our love child is the best choice."

"From the moment you were born, Mommy has been happy for your arrival and has always welcomed you into this world."

“People are always responsible for their own choices in life.”

“When you meet someone you like, you should be decisive. Even if your fate is not compatible, don’t regret letting go.”

"I really want to hear your thoughts, but unfortunately Mr. Astor won't allow us to meet. I don't know when we'll have the chance again."

"I have several important research tasks coming up. Mom will work hard to get the chance to see you."

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