"Xiao Mo" A low and hoarse voice sounded, carrying a deep sense of longing.
Yan Xiaomo stood up from her seat and looked toward the door, only to see Ruolan pushing a wheelchair in from the outside.
The man in the wheelchair had a similar look to Yan Xiaomo.
A pair of beautiful eyes stared closely at Yan Xiaomo.
The emotions in those eyes were complicated, but in the end they turned into excitement and longing.
It's her, it's really her It was the same as when she left, except that at that time she was wearing a golden armor and a red shirt, and she looked very heroic.
And now that she has returned, she is dressed in a spotless white dress, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, and her smart eyes are exceptionally beautiful.
"elder brother" Yan Xiaomo shouted in a low voice.
The longing and worry in the man's eyes did not seem to be fake, but a real feeling.
Perhaps because of the infection from the man, Yan Xiaomo felt a soreness in her nose and had the urge to cry.
"Xiao Mo, you are finally back."
Yan Zhu said with mixed emotions that he was finally back.
He was looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally he was looking forward to his sister coming back.
The fire of hope seemed to be rekindled, and he finally saw the meaning of life again.
"Young Master, the general has lost his memory."
Ruolan said slowly.
She was too excited before and forgot to tell the Young Master about this matter.
I just remembered this important thing now.
"Have you lost your memory?"
Yan Zhu murmured, no wonder Xiaomo is not as close to him as before.
"It's okay, just come back, it'll be good."
Yan Zhu smiled, looking at that figure and smiling, a silver light flashed in his eyes.
"You are my brother, Yan Zhu, right?"
Yan Xiaomo walked slowly towards Yan Zhu, stopped in front of Yan Zhu, and slowly squatted down.
This man seemed to miss her very deeply.
His longing turned into wrinkles between his brows, and he often frowned, so there were probably traces of wrinkles.
He smoothed the wrinkles between the man's brows with both hands and said with some distress: "Promise me not to frown, okay.
Everything will pass."
"Yes, I know, Xiaomo."
The man held Yan Xiaomo's hand as if he was holding the whole world.
Everything will pass, how easy it is to say this.
If you don't experience it yourself, nothing will pass easily.
God knows how he came here in the past few years.
All he thought about in his mind and dreams was this woman.
He was afraid that Xiaomo would never come back, leaving him alone and lonely.
He wanted to go find her, but his legs didn't allow it.
It was extremely difficult for him to walk out of the general's mansion.
In spring, summer, autumn and winter, the sun rises and the moon sets.
He waited for several autumns and waited for all his hopes.
How many ordinary people can understand that kind of experience?
Just when he was thinking about whether he should continue to wait, he finally heard the news of her return.
Even though she came back with no memory.
But those are not important, as long as she can come back and come back to him.
It doesn't matter if the memory disappears, there will be new memories in the future.
"elder brother" Yan Xiaomo choked up and didn't know what she was going to say.
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Thousands of words melted in her heart.
She has been in heaven for so long, and several years have passed in the human world.
Several years do not just pass by.
Yan Xiaomo knows this truth very well.
Especially for those who still have concerns in their hearts, this day must be like a new year. oshow7: