The sky is coming to a curtain, the darkness gradually falls, and an era is about to end.

In that ancient forest, the dead leaves remained, and towering trees stood one by one.

Zhan Suiling, Zhan Keke, Tony, Fu Cheng, Yin Eleven stood on the dead leaves that had accumulated layer after layer, looking at the depths ahead that were gradually darkening.

They brought the forest curtain here, right in Zhan Suiling's arms.

She was still wearing the long skirt during the day, and even the silk was on her wrist. Her hair was combed again, and she looked like a plain bracelet.

She was in Zhan Suiling's arms, her eyes closed and she slept peacefully.

Zhan Keke's eyes were circulating, but her lips were pursed, trying not to let the tears fall.

My younger brother said that Mommy was not dead, she just went to a place, and they would meet again in the future.

Mommy is dead, how could they meet again?

Even if we meet, it will be decades later.

Decades, too long...

The sky gradually fell with stars, and they flashed quietly, and the crescent moon came out, and the clear light shone down.

This night is extremely quiet.

"Crunch...crunch..."

At the end of the darkness, subtle sounds came from afar.

It is the sound of footsteps stepping on the dead leaves, step by step, calm and silent.

Zhan Keke looked at the depths of the forest in an instant.

Sparks appeared in the dark place before, gradually, light filled.

In the night, she saw a picture she had never seen before.

They were wearing dark clothes, their long hair stood up without a trace of hanging down.

They were carrying a coffin in their hands, walking forward, and the blue ribbon tied between their waists fluttered in the wind.

The flowers of the moon-blue trees are tied to their hair and bloom quietly in this quiet night.

Are they... Jinfeng tribe members?

Zhan Keke was stunned.

For some reason, at this moment she forgot the sadness and pain, and looked at those who walked out of the darkness, and her tears were forgotten to flow.

The torch was raised, and the light was orange.

In this dizzy halo, faces that were no longer young appeared in the sight of several people.

The face was no longer as smooth as before, and the folds that had not been before were left. The hair was mixed with white hair and the eyelids were drooping.

Their skin is loose, their faces are cold, and their bodies are filled with thick oppression, which makes people afraid and timid.

Tony looked at these faces, he was not afraid, but was expecting and eager.

Yinzhi, are you here?

My heart beat violently, my eyes widened, and I didn't even dare to blink.

Tony looked for the familiar person in these faces, the face that had been engraved in his memory for ten years.

However, as they got closer and closer to him, he looked over and over again, but did not see the familiar face.

Is it too far to see clearly? Or has he forgotten her appearance for too long?

He couldn't find her.

Didn't she come?

No, she is here!

She must be here!

ten years.

He didn't believe that she didn't come, and she didn't want to see their daughter.

The night is getting thicker and the moon is getting clearer.

People from afar walked out of the darkness and steadily approached several people.

Zhan Suiling didn't say anything, and Fu Cheng didn't say anything.

They looked at the people coming towards them, and were extremely calm.

Click!

They stopped in front of Zhan Suiling, and then placed the coffin on the ground.

Zhan Suiling looked at the forest curtain, and the light of the torch reflected on her face, and her cheeks seemed to be dyed with a flush.

It was like the married bride, she was very happy and happy.

Zhan Suiling rolled his throat, then hugged Lin Jian tightly, stepped forward, and carefully placed Lin Jian in the coffin.

At this moment, Zhan Keke burst into tears: "Mommy..."

With a plop, she knelt on the ground, crying indescribable voice.

Is Mommy leaving?

Are you really going to leave them?

Mommy, Coco doesn't want you to leave, don't want to.

Zhan Keke suddenly stood up and hugged the coffin, and shouted: "I don't want to leave my mother!"

"I don't want it!"

Zhan Suiling cleaned Lin Lian's dress and hair until she lay flat in the coffin, as if she was sleeping, and he straightened up.

He looked at the face under the moonlight, looked at the corners of her lips that seemed to be raised, looked at the peacefulness of her eyebrows, and held her hands tightly.
Chapter completed!