Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

Xiao Yuanzi seemed not to have noticed the changes in Lan Chu. During this period, when he was with Lan Chu, he even smiled more cheerfully and calmly than ever before.

"Sir, did you fall down here with your husband?"

Xiao Yuanzi took out the cloak that she had prepared early in the morning and put it on her carefully.

Then he looked at the bottom of the cliff with her again: "I heard that people with great martial arts skills will never die if they fall off a cliff, and will always survive miraculously. Sir, do you believe it?"

"Have you read too many martial arts novels? The protagonist climbs a cliff, not only can he not die, but he will also... have a wonderful encounter and master peerless martial arts?"

Lan Chu smiled, but because of laughing, he couldn't catch his breath and started coughing violently.

Xiao Yuanzi looked distressed and patted her back carefully.

"Okay, okay, I've read too many martial arts novels, so whatever you say is what I'll do," Xiao Yuanzi said hurriedly.

Although he had no idea what a martial arts novel was, adults always used many strange words, and he had long been accustomed to it.

Lan Chu didn't say anything else, just quietly looked at the white cliff in front of him.

Maybe, what Xiao Yuanzi said was right. Maybe after he jumped from here, he had different opportunities and then had a different life.

Maybe he lost his memory like her?

Because I lost my memory, I have never come to see her in all these years.

It must be like this.

"Xixi, your father has definitely not let us down. If he knew that you still exist in this world, he would definitely... risk his life to protect you."

Gu Yunxi also looked at the vast mist, her thin lips moved slightly, and she smiled: "I know that he loves me, just like my mother loves me. I believe in him and never doubt it."

Lan Chu fell asleep again later.

Seeing that there was a temple nearby, Gu Yunxi asked everyone to go into the temple and stay there temporarily in the evening.

That night, Gu Yunxi had a very long dream. In the dream, her mother was weaving and her father was farming. Well, at that time, they lived in ancient times.

Later, everything around them changed again, and they seemed to have returned to the 21st century. Her mother was watching TV with her, and her father was busy in the kitchen.

Occasionally, if you look towards the kitchen, you can still see his busy back.

But she could never see her father's face clearly and had no chance to see what he looked like.

I don't know how long it was before I heard my father calling from the kitchen: "Xixi, go wash your hands with mommy. It's time to eat."

So little Gu Yunxi took her mother to wash her hands. When she came out after washing her hands, she saw her father coming out of the kitchen with dishes.

This time, they faced off head-on.

Gu Yunxi finally saw her father.

But my father's face was always blurry and unclear.

She leaned closer and looked very hard, really hard.

Until she saw clearly...

"father!"

Gu Yunxi opened her eyes suddenly.

In her sight, a face appeared clearly in front of her.

It’s not some father, it’s a face with great beauty, Achu.

Nangong Chu frowned and gently tapped her forehead: "I'm not your father, get up quickly, Madam has gone to the Buddhist temple."

"Mom went to the temple?"

Gu Yunxi woke up immediately, threw back the quilt and got off the bed.

While putting on her boots, she asked, "She's not feeling well. Why did she get up so early and go to the temple?"