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And that cloud of mist seemed to have a different color.

He felt like his father was looking at him.

Perhaps it was father and son, or perhaps they had some telepathy, but he really felt that his father had been looking at him just now.

After Duan Jintian finished speaking, she continued to burn joss paper for Xirong ziye.

She could feel Xirong fuchen\'s silence. She blinked her eyes and said,""Chen Gege, what\'s wrong?"

Even Xirong fuchen\'s expression didn\'t look right.

Xirong fuchen caressed Duan Jintian\'s hair."I had a strange feeling just now. It was as if father was looking at us."

Duan Jintian had heard many stories since she was young. The stories of her parents, the Xie family, and the Black Dragon Gang.

That was why she knew that this world was actually very mysterious and full of strange things.

Some things couldn\'t be explained by science, but that didn\'t mean they didn\'t exist.

Her eyes lit up."Did uncle hear what we said?" Uncle will be happy to see us, right?"

Xirong fuchen nodded. He looked at Duan Jintian gently and said,""Yes, father will definitely be happy to see us. He will be very gratified."

He remembered that when he was young, his father had once said that it would be great if he could be with aunt Bai\'s daughter.

At this moment, Xirong fuchen thought of this sentence, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

His eyes were hot as he looked at the sky, and he said in his heart,""Don\'t worry, father. I\'ll be with Tiantian. Nothing you\'re worried about will happen. I know what\'s most important to me. "

After staying at the cemetery for a while, the air was still a little cold under the night sky.

And it was a cold and gloomy feeling.

Xirong fuchen was worried that Duan Jintian\'s body wouldn\'t be able to take it, so he brought her back in a while.

……

In another parallel world.

- f University-

Male dormitory, 3rd floor, Room 306.

"Ziye, ziye, wake up, wake up. Why are you still sleeping?"

When Xirong ziye was pushed awake, he was still in a daze, and he could still feel the pain.

It was as if all the strength in his body had been sucked out. He was very tired, and even breathing was strenuous.

"Ziye, are you sick? Why is your face so pale? I told you not to work so many jobs. You should take care of your body. Your body is the capital of revolution ..."

Xirong ziye listened to the voice in a daze. Then, he slowly regained his senses. This voice was really familiar.

It was familiar yet strange, because he had not heard this voice for a long time.

It was his college roommate, Chu Chi Wencheng.

He was a warm-hearted and talkative person.

At that time, he always felt that he talked too much. But now, when he heard it, his heart and eyes were warm.

He looked at the person in front of him in a daze. He could not believe that it was really his eyes.

Was he dreaming? Or did it float here?

"Ziye, what\'s wrong with you?"

Chi Wencheng reached out and touched Rong ziye\'s head. He felt that this person had fallen asleep and was in a daze.

Could he be sick?

Chi Wencheng knew that Rong ziye had a lot of things on his mind.

"Ziye, you should stop thinking about Zhuang susu. She\'s already gone. That woman isn\'t worth your time. I think Bai Yaoyao is a good person. Don\'t be so cold to her. She\'s a girl after all, and she has her own pride."