The white snake tilted its head.

The bright red snake letter flashed away.

It was said casually.

It's okay if Mr. Xiao Xiao doesn't like it.

…

"Why does she keep forgetting things?"

The little white fox is hard to understand.

Human life span seems so short to it.

Unfortunately, humans are such a forgetful race.

Humanity……

No matter which angle you look at it...

They are all very contradictory races.

…

"Because she's sick."

Xiao Xiao smiled.

If they were not sick, who would forget their grandchildren?

…

"Get ill……"

The little white fox was a little stunned, but still a little confused.

"Can't her illness be cured?"

…

"It can't be cured."

Xiao Xiao raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

The blue sky comes into view.

Clear and bright.

Not a trace of haze.

…

"oh."

The little white fox nodded.

"That's a shame."

Although the little white fox said regret, there was not much regret in his tone.

It doesn't have much empathy with humans.

Naturally, there is not much empathy.

…

Xiao Xiao stretched out his hand and smoothed the head of the little white fox.

"Maybe in the future..."

"There will be new possibilities..."

The future is unpredictable.

In the future, everything is possible.

…

"Um."

The little white fox believes this.

It went down the mountain several times, and every time it came to the human world, what it saw was a world that had undergone earth-shaking changes.

It almost makes it doubt its own memory.

Human beings are great at changing this.

Perhaps it is because humans have a short lifespan that they have a strong sense of urgency.

Have a strong desire to change.

Only then can he create so many...miracles.

This is a vocabulary that the little white fox knows from humans.

It feels very appropriate to describe human beings.

…

"ah."

Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

"There's a new dessert shop there."

"Want to go?"

…

"Ouch!"

Taotie, who had been quiet all this time, immediately responded positively.

want!

…

A hint of smile flashed in Xiao Xiao's eyes.

"Then let's go."

…

"The third child."

Zhang Bo looked at Xiao Xiao who had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

"You have a phone."

…

"Ringed twice-"

Zhuge Yun's words stopped abruptly.

He stretched out his palm and pointed at Xiao Xiao's table.

"Here."

"here we go again."

…

"Is there something urgent?"

Zhao Luzheng guessed.

…

"This late at night..."

Zhuge Yun muttered.

Fortunately it's not a marked phone number.

Just now when the phone rang for the second time, he leaned over to take a look.

No names are displayed.

It should be an unknown number.

otherwise……

He will have bad associations.

…

Xiao Xiao was slightly startled when he saw the phone number clearly displayed on the phone screen.

This is a call he is not unfamiliar with.

Just today during the day, he called the owner of this phone.
To be continued...