A few years later …

In a large shopping mall in Yujing in the Far East, two young women were pushing strollers and holding their children as they strolled through a dazzling array of shops.

One of them was petite and the other tall. The former’s skin was more delicate, white and red, with a big belly, holding a little boy in his hand, pushing the stroller. The latter, whose skin is wheat-colored and glossy, is pushing the stroller and occasionally leaning over to play with the baby girl in the stroller.

The tall young woman said enviously, “Aiyo, Ke’er, you really can give birth, one a year …”

“What’s so good about it? It’s almost an old hen.” The petite, slightly wealthy young woman said resentfully.

“It proves that you are charming. I ran tens of thousands of kilometers to bully you.” The tall young woman said with a smile.

“I think he brewed it for my dad.” The petite young woman said unhappily, “I get angry at the mention of that person, and now I’m as ugly as a little old man.”

“Aiyo, you’re so arrogant. I’ll tell him tomorrow.” “Don’t …” “Then how are you going to bribe me?” The tall young woman stopped and asked with her waist crossed.

“What a bribe!” The petite young woman scolded. In order to change the subject, she pointed to a baby store in front of her and said, “Hey, look over there. What about that dress? Do you want to buy one for the little bird?”

“Send it.” The tall young woman said relentlessly.

“I’ll send him off. I’ll send him off.” The petite young woman twisted her butt and bumped into her good friend, pretending to be angry.

At the same time, in the Golden Triangle of the Northern Wilderness Continent, in the palace of Silver City’s Bauhinia City No. 17, a tall and sturdy middle-aged man wearing a white gown was lying on the ground and giggling under the table.

Looking inside, a three-year-old girl was crawling around under the table.

“My little princess, can you come to grandfather’s place?” The middle-aged man clapped his hands and said flatteringly.

The little girl picked up a toy and threw it at the middle-aged man’s forehead.

“Wuwuwu, it hurts grandfather so much.” The middle-aged man covered his face and pretended to cry.

The little girl laughed happily.

Beside the middle-aged man stood an old butler dressed in a black tuxedo. At this moment, he was standing upright with his eyes fixed on him, as if he didn’t see or hear anything.

“Ivan” While the little girl was laughing, the middle-aged man quietly turned his head. His eyes leaked out from the gap between his fingers and he whispered, “Bring me the bottle.”

“Yes sir.” The old butler immediately bowed and retreated. Soon, he brought back an exquisite bottle with a disk.

“My little princess, eat grandma.” The middle-aged man held the bottle and coaxed.

“Dingling …” A golden bell flew out and smashed into his forehead with a “pa” sound.

“Wuwuwu …” “Kekeke …”

Almost at the same time, three old men were arguing around a little boy in Silver City’s Rain Prayer City, located thousands of kilometers away from the Golden Triangle.

“Old Brandon, you’re too unkind. You promised to stay with us this week. How can you not keep your promise?” The skinny old man complained.

“Oh, why do you come to me every day and interfere with our relationship?” The sturdy old man raised his head and said confidently.

The short old man advised, “You’re already quite old, what’s there to argue about …” “In a few days, when Xiaoqing’s child is born, you’ll be busy.”

“Grandpa, I want fruit juice.” The little boy who was reading the picture album suddenly raised his head and shouted.

“Good, good, good!” “Coming! Coming!” “Immediately!” The three old men immediately turned into a mess and smashed each other’s foreheads.

Just as they were busy peeling and squeezing fruit juice, a woman with bandages on her eyes was slowly moving forward under the escort of two groups of power-armored warriors in a large town below Silver City No. 13. Everywhere they went, the people stopped what they were doing and nodded at her.

When everything was moving in a good direction, in the world of ice crystals, in a small castle …

On the ice-cold and mottled stone wall, there was a faint silhouette of a person. In the room, the candle flashed and the sound of paper turning could be heard. At this moment, in front of the old desk, a pair of well-proportioned and powerful hands were gently opening a letter.

On the table, there was another piece of paper spread out. There was only one sentence on it: “Little darling, big sister wants to go out for a breath of air. She will be back in a while.”

Quietly, the two hands took out a folded letter from the cut envelope and slowly spread it out.

The handwriting on it was round and plump, graceful and smooth.

Dear Tie Zha:

When you see this letter, you will definitely become like what I imagined, a towering tree.

Branches are luxuriant, pedicels are firmly rooted.

But please forgive me, but I still like that little fellow in Iron Mountain Town.

Sometimes, I hope he grows up quickly, can share the sadness for me; But sometimes, I hope selfishly that he will never grow up and never leave me.

When I first saw him, he was black and thin, and his gaze was filled with stubbornness, as if I had once been.

You know, I’m an illegitimate girl, and I’m not very respectable. My father treated me harshly and indifferently, but I found out later that it was to protect me. My mother is the young miss of the Mordleton family, and my True Dragon bloodline comes from this ancient family. In order to avoid disputes over inheritance rights and cause unnecessary harm, my father deliberately alienated me.

Seeing him, perhaps thinking of myself, I felt an inexplicable heartache.

So I decided to bring him back and raise him to be fat and white.

But it’s probably the breed, the darker the breed, the more unbearable the breed …

All right, let’s get back to business.

As I got along with him, I gradually felt my happiness from him. At the very least, my childhood didn’t need to be as frightened, as he was every day, as worried about food for the winter, and as shivering in the cold of the night. The resentment towards his father gradually dissipated.

Unknowingly, I fell in love with this little fellow.

Whenever I heard the “Chi Chi Chi Chi” sound of exhaust, I would stand in front of the window and open a small crack. I would watch him stupidly drive through the streets on his arrogant old motorcycle, and then I would think of ways to play tricks on him later. My heart was filled with joy.

However, if he didn’t come that day, my heart would be extremely uncomfortable, like a ball of fire burning inside, and like a swarm of ants crawling on top of it.

I like his pride because it is my understanding and expectation of men. A true man should stand up to the heavens and be fearless.

I hate his pride, because pride can make his life very short, although it will also be very brilliant, and looking at his arrogant appearance, I especially want to bully him.

I like his cunning, because he is cunning, very pleasing to me, clean and tidy, can make me lie on the sofa in the office every day lazy.

I hate his cunning, because he is cunning, one day he will go to please other girls, let other girls lie at home lazily and comfortably.

After saying so much, I just want to tell you one thing.

I love you, from beginning to end.

Perhaps one day, we can no longer understand each other’s language, can no longer understand each other’s voice, memories become blurry, forget each other’s appearance.

But please believe that the heart that loves you has never changed.

–Lena Euclid

In the silence, the reader wiped his eyes, refolded the letter, carefully put it in the envelope, and then put it in the drawer. Then he picked up the candle and walked out of the door. He walked through a long passage and arrived at the collapsed temple.

In the brazier in the middle of the hall, a trace of warm flames burned.

Amidst the dim flames, a huge lizard-like creature covered in red scales was curled up beside the altar. Its enormous body was slightly undulating.

He walked to the side of the giant creature, pushed its claws away, and then lay against its abdomen, slowly closing his eyes.

After a while, she fell asleep.

Many years later …

One windy morning, the sky was cloudless. Tens of thousands of flying machines connected head to tail, hovering above the collapsed temple, unable to see the end.

At this moment, in the long tunnel of the Heroic Spirit Hall underground, the candle flames were bright, and the voices of the crowd were boiling.

On such a day, the heroes would not be displeased by being disturbed.

On the contrary, they were extremely happy.

Because the people who came here were their descendants, everything they worked for and sacrificed for.

People were holding bouquets of flowers, buckets and rags, offering flowers to their ancestors and washing away the dust.

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day. The mourner’s heart is going to break on his way,

When I ask a shepherd boy where I can find a tavern, he points at a distant hamlet nestling amidst apricot blossoms.