Over time, people will always understand that what they lose is meaningless, and what they have now needs to be cherished with their lives.

After Xia Wen woke up, he struggled a few times. Seeing Yu Shanglei, Nie Yundie and the others looked around, but found that everything around him was so strange.

"This...what is this?"

"You woke up? You finally woke up! This is your home. Are you so unfamiliar with your home?" Nie Yundie went up to help Xia Wen up.

Xia Wen pressed his chest and felt it hurt very much, as if his heart was bitten by millions of ants at the same time, making people desperate.

"I...my family? City Lord's Mansion?"

"Yes, but this is the guest room."

Xia Wen, who finally understood everything, didn't want to know anything else. He was still immersed in the pain of losing his father.

After the funeral of the old city lord was completed, the whole city buried themselves in pain. The city had no color and life, just like a dead city.

The market in the city is no longer prosperous, and occasionally a group of people gather together to commemorate the old city lord.

The city lord's people lost the city lord, and the city no longer had the vitality and development it used to be.

"The people of this city really put the city lord in their hearts, and the passing of the city lord also led to the passing of the city. I don't know whether the master is worried or sad, happy or happy at this moment. People who have loved for so many years have also hated for so many years. The old city lord couldn't even catch up with this moon sacrifice. Perhaps the fate between the master and the city lord has ended..." Mo Huai's thoughts were full of tears, and his heart was turbulent.

The shallow white clothes fluttered in the city with the wind, but there was no place to live...

Even though people are buried in pain, they have not forgotten to prepare for the ceremony of worshiping the moon. The moon brings a life style to this city, and people are grateful.

Mo Huaichen, who had been wandering outside the city lord's mansion for a long time, decided to walk in. Unfortunately, there was not even a guard outside the city lord's mansion. Mo Huaichen walked into the academy in the mansion with his memories of that year.

"Why are you here?" Yu Shanglei said in surprise.

"This is where I should come, this is where my memory should return, this is where my master and the city lord agreed."

Mo Huaichen took the book in his hand, which was the book in the ancient bookstore.

The dead leaves have returned to their roots, but the dew still does not know how to fall. Now it is Mo Huaizi who sent the dew to the dead leaves that have returned to their roots.

When the book returned to its original position, the entire academy suddenly appeared, and the two were trapped in the dust of memories.

"Xia Qi, the time limit has been reduced, you should answer me."

"Yu Lan, it's not that I don't want to follow you at the end of the world, but people must have their own responsibilities and responsibilities, and we should not ignore them."

"You and I hold hands, and separation is imminent. I abandon my tribe, and you abandon my people. I have a lifetime of feelings and can't express my feelings. I'll be with you. I will be with you at dusk and turn my back from the world. So what?"

"What can I ask for after being paranoid for a lifetime? Abandon my people and your tribe members. The regrets of the world are in love with each other. If there is a next life, a thought will turn into ashes, destroy your face, break my arms, and be with you, and the blue lights and dusk."

"Why? Why is God so unfair to me? Should the leader of the Yue Nu tribe abandon his lifelong feelings and lead the Yue Nu tribe?"

Xia Qi looked at Yu Lan, his face was very heavy. He didn't want to ruin his happiness in this place. If he didn't ruin his happiness with his own hands, then the happiness of Yingyue City and the Yue Nu tribe would be ruined by himself.

Yu Lan was really in great pain, but she still had to face no trouble. She loved someone deeply for so many years, but in the end she could not fall in love just because of their identities.

The wind in Yuehou Mountain rose again, and Yu Lan, dressed in white, stood by the cliff and sang the melody of separation.

At this time, a middle-aged man stood up and held two children, one man and one woman.

"You make your own choice, the mission is here, and you must not look back."

"Father, are you really going to end your daughter's happiness here? Are you really going to push your daughter to the path of loneliness and death?"

"The Emperor of Heaven chose these two sons, and his intentions. How to live and die, there is also his destiny. You have your own fate and your responsibilities. For the sake of the people and the world, take it..."

Having endured the pain in his heart, Xia Qi went up to take the child, which was a baby boy.

"From now on, you will be my child, Xia—Wen."

Seeing Xia Qi holding the child, Yu Lan knew that this was his decision. He had decided to give up on himself and the agreement between the two of them.

Xia Qi wanted to hug Yu Lan even more, but with the mission of the world and the happiness of his people, he had to choose to say goodbye and had to give up.

The middle-aged man slowly walked towards Yu Lan with his baby girl in his arms.

"Child, you must understand the burden on you. You shoulder the mission of raising this child and growing up. You must think about the people of the world. The future of this child will be bumpy, but this is also destined!"

"Father, my life is over today. It turns out that falling in love with someone is so painful. Let me hug my child. Then you are my disciple today. What kind of name should you give you..."

Yu Lan thought about it...

"During this year, even your parents didn't know who they were, and it was a tease of fate. You should let yourself live freely. I should think about it carefully for my tribe and for your child. Children, you will be called Mo Huai-Qi in the future!"

"Alan, since you and I have made a choice, how about an agreement between you and me?"

"Agree? OK, my disciples will come to Yingyue City every year. When my disciples, Xiaoqi, come to your Yingyue City, the moon sacrifice ceremony that year will be the time when you and I meet..."

"good……"

"The autumn wind rises, the dust is settled, your heart is determined, my intention remains the same. I have been waiting for him for decades, so what? I hope that the people will prosper, I hope that you will turn around, when will I meet you in the next life? My will will not flow with the wind. You are beyond your reach, I have no regrets in this life..."

Two tears flashed on Mo Huai's cheeks...

"So, the master has never forgotten the name given to me by the city lord... Master, the person you love deeply has left you. Can you find him again?"

The words are cold and the people are gone. What can be left behind are memories that I once hated.

"Master..." Mo Huai screamed heart-wrenchingly.

Yu Lan held the baby girl and jumped off the cliff on the moon back mountain...

A love is over, and the end is only the end after the dust is settled.

"Don't be sad. Since the city lord and your master have made a choice, then you respect them. I believe that they will be happy in the next life. If you do so much for the people of the world, they should also have their own happiness." Yu Shanglei comforted Mo Huaichen. He himself didn't know whether this was comfort or masturbation. There were always so many people who couldn't think about it, and not many people who could see it.
Chapter completed!