Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

night.

The clouds were sinking black and heavy, so thick that it was breathless.A streak of lightning quickly shuttled through the clouds, and in the clouds not far away, clusters of light flashed, as if many thunders were intertwined and intertwined, biting and struggling.

In a hidden cave at the bottom of the cliff, there were dim lights of fire.

I sat by the fire with my knees bent, looking solemnly at Yi's wound, and the strong smell of medicine floated in the air.

The child was running a high fever, his face was pale, and he was talking nonsense in a daze, as if he had dreamed something.

【The ground is so hard, how can he sleep comfortably? 】9527 hesitated and said, 【How about I turn into a big bear and let him sleep on my stomach? 】

I leaned over silently, held the child in my arms, and said softly: "This is more convenient, no more trouble."

Yi's body is very light, and although his self-cultivation in recent months has made him much healthier, he can still feel his bones easily.

His eyes were blue and black, his long eyelashes were trembling, and he looked very fragile.

Even in a dream, he shrinks himself into a small ball, which is clearly a sign of insecurity.

I wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with my robe, and my thoughts flowed to the conversation with Yi a few months ago along with the swaying fire.

"I've always wanted to ask... why did you save me in the first place?"

"You need a reason to save you?"

9527 asked me to save, how do I know the reason.

A blue bird flew to Yi's shoulder and rubbed his face affectionately.

"Yes, I need such a reason."

"People in the village said I was a disaster, not only killed my father, but also killed their relatives."

"They all said I shouldn't exist, and everyone looked at me like I was looking at a disgusting worm."

I frowned slightly.

"They're happy when I'm dead. So why did you save me?"

"Because I'm unhappy."

"You're dead, I'm not happy."

Yi was stunned.

I looked softly and put my arms around his neck.Wrapping the person in his arms, he whispered above Yi's head: "I need you."

They don't want you, I do.

Yi buried her head in my arms, was silent for a long time, and suddenly shed tears.Big tears fell hotly, but silently and tremblingly.

He is only 7 years old.

Why did you rush over to protect me so recklessly?

I looked at the fire and closed my eyes helplessly.

Probably at that moment, I became the belief of this child to live.

——What a heavy thing it is to be someone else's belief.