Seeing this, the people in the library came up and wanted to ask something, but when they took a closer look, they saw two drops of water on the letter paper.
He was just about to suggest changing the letter paper when he saw tear marks on the old man's face.
He fell silent immediately, thinking that this old man must have loved his wife very much, but judging by his appearance, they must have passed away.
He said nothing more, but just waited silently for Tan Tai Sheng to finish writing the letter. When he finally sealed the letter, he didn't ask him where to send it.
Tan Tai Sheng returned to the Western Regions and looked at the oasis in front of the yellow sand, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The oasis seemed to be growing larger and larger, much larger than when he left.
He was leading the horse and found two children squatting not far away, holding something in their hands.
When Tan Tai Sheng got closer, he realized it was an anklet, which jingled in the boy's hand as he shook it.
He lowered his head, looked at the little girl next to her with tender eyes, and asked, "Ah Jiao, do you like it?"
The little girl nodded and wanted to reach out to take it, but the little boy threw the anklet aside.
"Then when I grow up, I'll make you a shinier one!"
The little girl's face was filled with joy, but a hint of pity flashed across her face as she looked at the things he had thrown aside.
Her mother also had this thing, but the one on the ground was much more beautiful than her mother's.
She couldn't help but feel a little skeptical: "Can you really get me something better looking?"
The little boy took her hand and nodded heavily. In the setting sun, the figures of the two children walked farther and farther away.
Tan Tai Sheng then walked over and picked up the things on the ground.
He drew the picture and polished the decorations on this thing himself, how could he not recognize it?
"May you live a thousand years, and may spring come to you every year."
It turns out what she said was true.
He lay on the ground, smelling the fragrance of the grass.
It turned out that she had been in the Western Regions all along.
It turns out that she never left.
"Chu Chu, I'm back."
Let’s never separate again, okay?
Later, a small house appeared in the oasis of the Western Regions, and an old man lived there.
He always came out before dawn and sat on the haystack. No matter what others asked him, he would not say a word. This went on day after day, year after year.
On this day, Tan Tai Sheng was sitting on the haystack as usual. Suddenly, he seemed to realize something. He stood up, changed his clothes, and tried hard to dress like she liked.
But when he looked at himself in the bronze mirror, he was a little scared. He was very old and ugly now.
She must still be as beautiful as before. If he also went to the underworld, would she despise him when she saw how ugly he was?
He didn't want to be disliked, especially by her.
However, his Chuchu is so nice, she will definitely not dislike him.
A smile of relief and happiness appeared on his lips, and he lay back on the bed quietly.
Before his consciousness faded, he seemed to have returned to the day when they first met.
"But you just said, I'm your wife and you're my husband. Can't I look at my man?"
"Tan Tai Sheng, can I teach you how to write a letter?"
"Tan Tai Sheng is the best in the world!"
"Tan Tai Sheng, I just want to call out your name."
Their memories are very long, yet seem very short, disappearing in just a moment.
The white-haired old man closed his eyes, his face still looking confused. He seemed to be asleep, lying there motionless.
In the yellow sand, he seemed to hear someone calling his name accompanied by bursts of bells.
"Xiao Shengzi~"
"Tantai Sheng..."
"Tantai Sheng."
"Dan! Tai! Sheng!"
He suddenly opened his eyes and saw a young girl sitting on a horse not far away. She was wearing a red wedding dress, her feet swaying, and she stretched out her hand to him.
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