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However, the reply she got was a voice that was truly wise, but also a voice that could not be heard.

Thinking about it, it seemed like she just received a text message. Hui Zhen looked at it and then stood up.

As before, the music slowly flowed, and a tall figure quietly sat beside her. Turning his head, it was indeed Zhong Yufan.

"Thank you for attending." Her voice was low and sorrowful, and one could feel that Yufan was not very happy, but why did Huizhen give her position to Yufan? Could it be that she and he were not really walking together?

"I also like to participate." When she was in school, she rarely participated in any activities in the class. She always had to earn money to nurture Weiwei, so it seemed that many people were surprised that she could participate in such activities.

"But you were with him." He sighed and mumbled.

"I'm sorry." She knew that she had hurt a person's heart, but this was the only thing she could do. There were many things that couldn't be done according to her will. Everyone had their own wishes and helplessness.

As he was speaking, the van braked and came to a stop in the middle of the road.

The people inside the car subconsciously exclaimed. When they looked in front of the car, they saw a person blocking the road. It turned out that when the car drove over, a person rushed into the road regardless of anything, even ignoring the danger.

They were talking in the local dialect, so she didn't understand. She could only be a spectator, but the music inside the car had stopped, and everyone was paying attention to the situation in front of them. Once the man was gone, the car was ready to move again.

However, there was nothing to be done. It seemed that the beggar had climbed onto the car and was fiddling with a dagger in his hand. He was very roguish.

The boys in the car could no longer sit still. One by one, they hooted and got off, while the girls remained inside the car, watching the situation outside.

He couldn't hear what they were arguing about, but the man never got out of the car. He tossed his dagger up and down as if he wanted to fly.

Suddenly, Yinyin saw Yufan grab the man by the collar and try to drag him out of the car. Through the window, she could hear the man's shout, and Yinyin was stunned …

In the blink of an eye, the dagger flew towards Yufan. He quickly turned around, and although he managed to avoid the dagger's pursuit, his arm was still cut open. Fresh, bloody wounds appeared in front of Yinyin's eyes.

There was a crash in her head, and even the screams of the police cars didn't wake her. Her eyes were glazed, as if her soul had already flown out into the sky.

Everyone was busy with their work, paying attention to Yufan's injuries. Only Yinyin was still sitting in her seat, not even sparing him a glance.

Yufan's bandaged wound had finally been taken away by the traffic police on his motorcycle. Everyone let out a sigh of relief. Luckily, Yufan's injuries weren't too severe, so the van continued on its way to the volcanic and geological park.

"Yinyin, what's wrong with you?" Mei Rong suddenly noticed the pale face of Yinyin and shouted loudly.

Indeed, Yinyin's forehead was filled with cold sweat, as if she had received some sort of stimulation.

The blood must have come from seeing blood. Mei-Rong knew about the problem ever since she was hospitalized for a drop of blood from Ke Zhenwei.

She pulled Yufan over and sat next to Yinyin. She held Yinyin's hand, which was transmitting power. A little blood should be fine in a moment.

"I'm fine." Yinyin responded in a soft voice, but her chest was still burning as if a knife was ruthlessly stabbing at her chest.

The carriage continued to move forward, and everyone thought that it was all just a false alarm. However, Yinyin's face was still pale, even surpassing the injured Yufan.

Mei Rong wanted to ask what had happened to Yinyin that made her so scared to see blood, but there were too many people in the car to ask.

The van returned to its former warmth as an old song continued to float in the van. Many people were singing along with the music as the gentle sunlight shined through the van. All unpleasantness had been swept away, leaving behind only the fluttering of youth and beauty.

Actually, life itself is the most beautiful, the most precious and protective of life.

The first time I saw the billowing snowy white waves, Yinyin was shocked by the supernatural works of nature.

On the endless coastline, there were countless strange rocks. The seagulls were flying freely in the deep blue sky. This was the place where the volcano had once erupted. The mountainous, animal-like volcanic rock blossomed with a strange beauty under the onslaught of sea water.

Everyone cheered and took off their shoes, running and chasing each other on the strange rocks in the water. Yu Fan, on the other hand, had to stay in the car because he was hurt.

Yinyin held her shoes as she slowly swam in the water. Everything in the water and sky was so hazy and distant. Everyone was happy. They breathed in the smell of the sea between the volcanic rocks to their heart's content.

In the distance, the waves were crashing against a huge reef. The splashing water rose up into the air, like a blossoming flower, but then fell down again in a flash.

There was no sand, only endless volcanic rocks. They left barefooted, and the constantly tossing waves attracted Yinyin to walk step by step towards the reef.

The reef was very wide and tall, and if one were to walk up it, one would see that she was as insignificant as a tiny wave.

She quietly sat on the reef, and the happy laughter of her friends in the distance slowly faded away.

The sound of the tide, the sound of the endless tide, it was so moving that it sounded like a song. Yinyin immersed herself in the sound of the tide, and every time the waves hit the reef, her heart would rise and fall along with them.

Her thoughts were still in disarray, as bloody scenes appeared again and again in front of her eyes. It was also at this time that she realized that time was slowly passing, and she had also missed six years.

He looked up at the seagull in the sky. It had been six years, but nothing had changed. The only thing that had changed was Weiwei's growth.

She was still afraid of blood, unable to shake off that nightmare.

A teardrop quietly fell down, the seawater was still knocking against the reef …

Weiwei is still in kindergarten, she left Weiwei behind again. It's been six years, the time they've been together was pitifully little, and they always wanted to see Weiwei. But seeing her, their hearts would always hurt, so she chose to be cold, she chose to be indifferent, but in fact, she was always thinking about that child.