what……

Wherever she goes, she will follow a large group of people, and the Xiao family will do their best to satisfy her whatever she wants.

She looks more like a princess than a real princess.

At that time, Xiao Jinse was full of confidence. She said to her father, "Dad, when I become a sword fairy, I will also turn you into a fairy!"

Father stroked her head: "I'll be happy as long as you can be safe."

She was still young and could not understand the deep meaning of her father's words.

She grew up with thousands of pets, until an accident suddenly came.

ten years old.

A certain swordsman from Xijiange passed by Qingshan Castle when he was out on a mission.

He came with a smile.

But that laughter was the beginning of a nightmare.

When the swordsman in the main hall of the Xiao family said angrily that she was a waste spirit, she suddenly fell from the cloud.

She stood blankly in the middle of the hall.

What happened?

Then she almost completely forgot the scolding words.

She only remembered that her father suddenly rushed out and hugged her.

Father's body was very hot, and he was still shaking, but his hands were firmly held, and he did not relax for a moment.

He said, "Don't be afraid, there is a father here."

"Um."

She lowered her head.

Maybe she did something wrong.

Because everyone says that only children who do wrong will be condemned.

But with her father here, she is not afraid.

She used to have nightmares too, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she would find her father holding her hand tightly beside her.

That's the warmest thing in the world!

Same this time.

but……

Eleven years old.

Father died.

In the mourning hall, she seemed to be holding something in her body.

It was a hot day, but she felt cold.

She didn't cry, and she saw that the others around her didn't cry either, they were whispering, taunting.

She suddenly understood—

Not everyone's death is something to grieve.

Some people cry.

Some people will laugh.

And more people will only use a very ordinary tone to say "So and so from a certain family died yesterday".

Is this world too cold?

I don't think so.

She only remembered what her father had said when she touched her head when she returned to the dark and narrow room.

"When you have someone you like, you won't feel hard."

She burst into tears, and the tears flowed like a dyke.

Since then, she hasn't liked anyone anymore, and no one likes her anymore.

She is lonely.

Twelve years old.

birthday.

It rained heavily at night.

She struggled to get up from the straw bed.

She walked to the window and licked the wound by herself by the little light that shone in from the window.

It hurts.

Because he had just been beaten with a thorny wooden stick during the day.

She is no longer as innocent as she used to be.

This is how people grow up slowly.

At times she was exhausted and weak, feeling that her body and soul were about to be separated.

She is sometimes irritable and irritable, and with a grudge in her chest, she wants to kill all those who beat and scold her.

But it was a birthday.

Looking at the raindrops beating on the window frame, her mood was surprisingly calm.

She looked at the puddle of water reflecting the light on the ground, and took it as a red candle to light her birthday.

In the red candle, she saw a familiar face.

At this time in previous years, no matter how busy my father was, he would find time to have dinner with her, and he would ask her to express her wish to grow up another year.

Make a wish.

She pressed her hand to the window frame.

"Today, I want to celebrate my birthday with Daddy!"

She turned to retrieve the knife hidden under the bed.

But at the moment when she turned around, she met a marvelous scene that she would never forget in her life.

A dazzling light flashed across the dark rainy night.

She looked back and saw a meteor breaking through the night sky.

Later she learned that it was almost impossible to see a shooting star on a rainy day, and that she was the only one who saw the shooting star that night.

She felt redeemed when that gentle white light shone on her through the window.

That warmth is very similar to that of my father, only softer.

Maybe it's the smell of mother?

When the meteor disappeared, the wound on her body was also healed.

This is a meaningful birthday.

Without that light, there would be no sixteen years behind.

sixteen years old.

She has no idea how many times she has been labeled as a waste spirit.

If it wasn't for a shooting star still in her heart, she would have become numb long ago.

But this time.

When she was ridiculed, when she was targeted by evil cultivators, when she wanted to say goodbye to this world, a figure dressed in elegant white appeared——

It's Senior Sister Bai!

Senior Sister Bai used the phrase "Master asked me to take you back to Qiongming Peak"

Pulled back from the valley that was about to be submerged by the flood, and used the sentence "Don't bully the poor girl" to make her life see the sun again.

Although she has very doubts in her heart, it does not prevent her from enjoying the sunshine.

This warmth is like meeting a meteor on his birthday that year!

At that time her eyes lit up.

She got out of the cage, and she also found the person she liked outside the cage!

It's all very meaningful.

Whenever she feels tired, there is always a light to lead her out of the predicament, maybe she was born destined to see the world in a different light.

then live well

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