"You've arrived?"
Just then, a calm sigh came from behind Su Bai.
He turned around and saw a woman dressed in a plain white robe who had appeared behind him at some point.
She stood there quietly, but the faint sorrow on her face seemed to... add a touch of sadness to this spring scene.
Su Bai looked at the newcomer... his expression was calm. He wanted to say something, but the words were on the tip of his tongue... and he didn't say anything.
Because this person was his mother... the woman who had carried him through half of his adolescence.
Although it had been a long time since he last saw her, and her once jet-black hair was now blood-red, it still overlapped with the image in his memory.
“In my memory, you weren’t this thin… my child, all these years, you… have suffered so much.”
The woman walked over, wanting to pat Su Bai's head like she did when they were children, but Su Bai... took a step back, leaving the woman's hand frozen in mid-air.
The woman was taken aback... After a moment, she sighed dejectedly and silently withdrew her hand.
"Can you tell me... how have you been all these years since your father and I passed away?"
"There's nothing to say. You're waiting for me here, so I suppose you have something to tell me."
Su Bai said expressionlessly.
Upon hearing this...
The woman trembled and silently lowered her head.
"I'm sorry...child, I..."
Whoosh!
Before she could finish speaking, Su Bai had already transformed into a streak of light and left the place.
"well......"
The woman stared at his thin back, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.
Those eyes, filled with sorrow... at that moment, were also filled with tears, which were hard to hide.
"sorry......"
"I'm sorry. If it were useful, Master Su Bai... why would you have suffered so much all these years?"
At that moment, a figure walked up to the woman's side.
She wore a magnificent seven-colored robe, and her body was surrounded by sword energy... Her heroic spirit was unlike that of an ordinary person.
"You are the Human Emperor Sword, right...? Can you tell me how Xiaobai has lived all these years?"
The woman composed herself, smoothed her hair, and turned to look at Tian Qing.
"Master Su Bai's suffering... I can't express it. You... you should just see it for yourself..."
As he spoke.
With a flick of Tianqing's wrist, the thin, frail boy, dressed in tattered clothes, appeared before the woman in the icy snow.
Seeing this, her restrained emotions... surged up once again.
"My child..."
She wanted to reach out and touch the thin boy in the picture, but... she couldn't touch anything.
They could only watch helplessly as the boy struggled, amidst the dust and snow, to live, to become stronger, to be resilient.
soon.
She saw it: the boy smoking for the first time; the boy... fighting for humanity for the first time; the boy... smiling for the first time; the boy...
"That little girl, is her name Xiaozhi...?"
"If she is still alive, could you... please thank her for me?"
"She's dead..."
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