After Song Chixian opened his circle of friends, he immediately quit Ye Minglang's account. He knew that doing so would inevitably cause an uproar, but what he wanted was this effect. He wanted those who had evil thoughts and who were peeping at Ye Minglang's every move to know that a guardian appeared beside Ye Minglang.

This is an invisible warning.

Shortly after the circle of friends, Ye Minglang ran back to Song Chixian like a child who was overcrowded.

"Tired?" Song Chixian pinched Ye Minglang's cheek.

Ye Minglang nodded. It was getting late now, so they had to go back and rest as soon as possible.

Song Chi-hyun said slowly, "I'll take you to a place."

When Ye Minglang heard that Song Chixian wanted to take her on a trip, she was obviously puzzled. She pulled Song Chixian's hand and said, "It's so late, where else do you want to go?"

"Don't you want to go to the monastery you lived in when you were a child?"

"Do you know where the monastery is?"

Song Chixian bounced Ye Minglang's nose and replied: "Let's go!"

Ye Minglang followed Song Chixian for more than ten minutes. Finally, the two of them walked to a secluded highway. The crowds here were not as crowded as those in the resort area just now, but they became more silent.

What appeared before the two of them was an old European building, which was made of red walls. The wall skin on it had begun to fall off and was covered by many vines, which proved the age of the building.

"Here." Song Chixian and Ye Minglang stood in front of the building.

Ye Minglang was surprised when he looked at the building without feeling a "wow". When she carefully observed the architectural details, some fragments left in her memory were pieced together, but these fragments were not compact enough. She could only recall some of the fine things about the monastery. The most complete part of her beautiful childhood was still incomplete.

"I seem to... remember something..." Ye Minglang said uncertainly. She lived in the monastery for a total of seven years, and after she was seven years old, she moved into the Ye family.

During her seven years in the monastery, the only impression she had become blurred. She only remembered the old wooden floor of the monastery. When she ran on it, a creaking sound was made, and then a nun who specialized in taking care of her turned back to deal with her.

The nuns here are all very kind. During that time, she was treated gently by the people around her. This place is like her heaven, which makes her know that the world is so beautiful. Although she remembers her biological birth and her mother Rolandlin rarely stays by her side, she has always been a sensible child, which has saved her mother a lot of trouble.

The mother and daughter were alone and had no one to take care of them, and could only rely on the obligations of the monastery to help them. It was absolutely not enough to support their lives. Now it is conceivable that at that time, Rolandlin must have put in great efforts to make the mother and daughter live a good life.

Despite this, the life they and their daughter lived was ordinary, and she still felt at ease and happiness. Of course, she hoped that all this would last, but heaven was not as good as people wished.

Ye Minglang recalled the day she parted with her mother, perhaps that was not considered a separation.

She vaguely remembered that she rarely met her mother since when, and she didn't know what her mother was busy with or where she went.
Chapter completed!