The first thousand four hundred and seventy-two chapters of the past life(2/2)
"Xi'er, now you should understand that it's not easy for you, your brother and your father."
Zuo Qiuxue, who had been silent all this time, spoke up, with a touch of sadness in his voice, and even a touch of heartache. The word "not easy" told how many hardships it had involved?
Chen Xi pursed his lips, but his expression gradually returned to calm. He could no longer tell whether he should hate it or accept it all. His heart was at an unprecedented loss.
Suddenly, the light curtain shook violently.
"No! There's not enough time, the catastrophe has already broken out!"
Chen Lingjun's expression suddenly changed, and he looked uncertain.
"Lingjun, let's go! This is your only chance, don't miss it. If Xi'er and Hao'er knew about it, they would definitely understand all this!"
Zuo Qiu Xue spoke with a firm expression, grabbed Chen Lingjun, his figure flashed, and with a bang, the entire light curtain completely exploded and disappeared.
Only Zuo Qiuxue's last voice came from the air: "Xi'er, you must keep that fragment of the river map in good hands. It is the hope for our family to reunite in the future!"
At this point, everything is gone.
But Chen Xi stood there in a daze, his heartbeat rising and falling, unable to calm down for a long time.
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Chapter completed!