For a moment, Xu Mo couldn't help but feel a little surprised... He didn't know that his sister Nolan's light was shining, and the true halo of genius would not be covered up. He didn't need to remind everyone around him, nor did he need this feast in the spotlight... He had already known it.

He has always reminded himself with his brother's responsibility - he wants his sister to take the most stable path in life. He does not want his young sister to be blinded by the welfare of genius, but to enjoy all the cheers and glory when his mind reaches sufficient maturity as adulthood.

He kept telling himself that this was the conclusion he came to after all his thoughts and calculations. This was absolutely not a bit selfish...

"elder brother!!!--"

Nolan's scream pulled Xu Mo back to his slight swaying moment. He raised his head and saw his sister wave to him with a golden badge in hand, and shouted: "Brother! I won, the world's number one!!!—"

Nolan shouted unceremoniously, jumping from the display stand and jumping into his arms—

He will never forget this hug. Because, from that moment on, their ordinary destiny rippled, and from then on, they formed an indissoluble bond with the "game"...

The sister's hug ended this memory clip. When she came to her senses, Xu Mo was once again in the snow of the cherry blossoms, a corner of the vast white world.

The cherry blossom in front of me that opened the door of memory closed, thus growing a new route. Xu Mo took a breath and continued to move forward.

-

Soon, the third cherry blossom bloomed, and Xumo bent down, and suddenly felt a little hesitant when his finger was about to touch the center of the stamen... His question was: [If there is a cause for every incident, then why should I show me these memory fragments? If this is a trial of the soul, what exactly does he want to test?]

The answer still needs to be explored, but Xumo finally clicked another switch that triggered memories.

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Lightning and thundering, a stormy night, the ten-year-old Xu Mo suddenly woke up from the sofa, and bursts of rapid knocks came from behind him. The single-family house was shining with cold blue, and there were no living creatures except him... He immediately remembered what unforgettable memory this was—

When he was ten years old, he had lived in the Marchhua Orphanage for eight years and received the adoption notice again. This was the third time he had received the adoption notice. The orphanage manager had already shown great discomfort by his repeated refusal, and finally he was half-hard to send him to the home where the applicant applied to "adapt to the environment".

The recipient had already heard of his friendship with Nolan and followed the advice of the orphanage manager. So no matter how he begged, they would not give him any chance to contact Nolan...

That was the longest time he and his sister Nolan had apart. They had not been able to meet for three months. Xu Mo even began to wonder if he would never see this sister again in his life. Just when despair gradually drowns over the river of heart, a miracle happened on the rainy night when the couple traveled with them.

Xu Mo turned over and stood up from the sofa, and couldn't wait to run towards the door.

He knew that standing outside the door was the sister he missed day and night, and it was a miracle of his life, Nolan.

As soon as the door opened, the eight-year-old girl who was soaked in the rain fell into his arms and started crying. Xumo's body was soaked in an instant, and the moisture on his body could no longer tell whether it was rain or tears.

"You...something you sneaked out of the orphanage?" The established line blurted out and asked Xumo.

"Well... wuwu... I won't stay for a minute without my brother... wuwuwu, I want to be with you..." Nolan cried and replied, "Brother, didn't you say you won't leave me?... wuwu... how can you keep your word?!"

"I don't want to do it either. I didn't mean it..." Sadness suddenly filled my heart. In addition, there was more guilt. This feeling made Xu Mo only admit his mistake, "Nolan, it's my brother who was wrong. Brother, I'm sorry for you..."

"Then, brother, will you take me away?...Woooooo, I want to be with my brother...I don't want to be alone, don't let me be alone... OK?" Nolan was crying incoherently, and his words could be said to be a plea.

Xumo's heart was already broken, and he could not to say half of the word "no", so he nodded decisively and replied: "Okay, brother will take you away. From now on, we will never be separated again... I swear."

The little hand holding his waist seemed to tighten a little more, and Nolan finally stopped talking, leaving only choking.

The heavy rain outside the door has long been a curtain, splashing the dust from the city, gradually fascinating the silent eyes...

-

Sighing, Xu Mo stood up from the ground, staring at the Memories of the Sakura with the petals closed, and murmured: "So, this is a flashback."

The new path guide began to flow, Xumo set out again and ran forward.

-

The destination arrived in a few minutes, Xu Mo said to the blooming flower: "Memories seem to be every four years. The last time I pulled out a memory of ten years old, so this time I should be back to six years old, right?"

Of course no one can give an answer, but only by personally verifying his guess, he once again lit the cherry blossom core...
Chapter completed!