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"Can't you see? She's leaving, and you probably won't see her again. Today is the last day. She's here to say her last farewell, and I'm obviously her parting gift to you." Ma Zhiye turned her gaze to the mirror.

Ma Canghao's mind went blank.

left?Are you going to leave and never see you again?

Why should she!

After messing everything up with him, then suddenly giving him back his mother, and then leaving?Does she dare to go too far?that bastard!Asakura stood up abruptly.

"If you run out to look for her now, she won't show up, she will probably just watch you anxiously for fun!" Ma Zhiye said lightly.

Ma Canghao, who had already rushed to the door, stopped abruptly.

"She should show up at dinner later. Go to the kitchen first and help me!" Ma Zhiye picked up the comb again and began to pull her hair up.

"I see, my lord mother." After Ma Canghao replied in a low voice, he walked out.

"She came to say goodbye, so I treated her friendly, if not, I would have..." Ma Zhiye's words were so weak that only she could hear her.

After all, she is a mother, a mother who loves her children.

But fortunately, she is also an extremely smart woman, so no matter how angry she is, she remains calm and can make the best choice at the moment.

Ma Zhiye stood up, walked to the outer courtyard, and looked into the distance.

On the street, the frail old man fell to the ground, his lips were chapped and bleeding, his face was withered and yellow, his eyes were dead, and only the eyelids that occasionally blinked proved that he was still alive.

The young child bit off his finger, touched the blood to the old man's lips, cried and begged his grandpa to drink some in a low voice!

The mother huddled in the corner, holding the dead baby, looked numb.

Several men surrounded the corpse, devouring human flesh like wild beasts.

The eyes on the road were bleak, and the people who looked like walking corpses did not respond to this.

This is the consequence of indulgently taking the Thousand Stones. Under the huge disaster caused by the space shock, most human beings ushered in their doomsday and hell.

Asahiba has a cold temper and has never been such a kind person, but the scene of such a disaster really made her deeply unbearable.

But indulgence obviously doesn't matter, it's just one or two worlds, it's really not something to care about.

The number of human lives is nothing to her at all.

Such a person... such a person... Asanoha lowered her eyes.

During dinner, Zongqing really appeared. I have never kneeled before anyone in my life, so I can't get used to kneeling, so I just sat down cross-legged. She is good-looking. Although she is sitting cross-legged, her back It was also very straight, and that posture looked a little more chic and casual, without looking ugly at all.

Although she didn't care about these things at all, it's not Haier's encyclopedia of etiquette in human form.

When Ma Canghao just heard that he might never see Zongqing again, so many emotions came to his mind that he couldn't understand it, and he just wanted to rush to Zongqing and question her fiercely.

But now, sitting opposite Zongqing, only a table away, he can't say anything.

What can I say?What should I say?What's the use of that?

It doesn't matter if you indulge, and what he thinks, does, and says doesn't matter to her, so what's the point of what he says?

So I had to be silent.

Kneeling silently beside her mother, she lowered her eyes and ate quietly.

In fact, Zongqing doesn't need to eat at all. Of course she can eat, but what she really needs to eat is naturally not these whole grains. Of course, if she really eats it, there will be no problem. It doesn't matter if you eat and play casually, it doesn't matter.

Eating is neither good nor bad for her. She is not a human being at all, and naturally she does not have a human sense of taste. It's just tactile.

But this feeling, after playing for a while, she became bored, so she put down her job.

In fact, she will not feel full no matter how much she eats. Of course, she will not be hungry if she does not eat these, or she will be hungry, but when she is hungry, what she needs to eat is not these.

He propped his chin to his heart's content and looked at Ma Canghao.

Asakura seemed completely oblivious to her gaze, and continued to eat quietly.

Feeling bored, I said directly, "Xiao Maye, I'm leaving, and I probably won't see you again in the future. Are you happy or sad?"

Ma Canghao froze in the action of picking up vegetables. After a while, he put down his chopsticks, looked up at Zongqing, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "This is really worthy of congratulations. Finally, I will never see you again!"

He raised his eyebrows indulgently, his smile deepened, and he said incomprehensibly, "Is it worth celebrating? That's fine, so be it!"

Saying that she stood up.

This action is clearly intended to leave.

Ma Canghao almost couldn't control his hand, he jumped over the table and grabbed the hem of the indulgent clothes.

That posture is very weak, just like the young and weak him who was hunted down by the men in the village thousands of years ago and ran to the woods in a panic, so fragile and helpless, so dazed and weak.

And in the face of indulgence, he always seems to be weak, weak, and will always be like this.

Indulge in looking down at him.

In the end, he stood up, stretched himself, and walked towards the room.

He raised his eyebrows indulgently, but let him go.

He dragged Zinqin into the room, dragged her to sit down, and started to talk regardless, talking about many things.

His hatred, his resentment, his past joy and loneliness, the memories accumulated over so many years are mostly lonely and bitter, and the damage is almost endless, and the most destructive among them is naturally indulgent. all kinds of pain.

Not because indulgence is too ruthless, but because it is indulgence, the indulgence that he had all kinds of extravagant hopes.

He said a lot, responded indulgently or teased or ridiculed, but she was always listening, rare, so gentle, which more clearly showed that this was the end.

The sky dimmed little by little, and he fell into sleep unknowingly.

When I woke up again, Indulgence was no longer there.

Only his mother sat beside him.

He looked out the door in a daze, wondering what was behind him.

Ma Zhiye stretched out his arms and hugged him with pity and distress.

He hugged his mother faithfully and firmly, biting his lips tightly, and the faint crying added a bit of depression and heaviness.

He was a child, still only a child, maybe he wore a mask of self-protection, but in essence, he was still the motherless, helpless young child who never really grew up.read