The little girl talked to herself while trying to climb down from the high platform.

A warm hand lifted her up. She looked at him blankly, and saw that ghost face had a stiff smile. She also raised a big smile and sweetly called out to him: "ghost gege."

"It's snowing so heavily, and Master and Aunt should be worried about coming here." With no other choice, he carried her to a tree nearby.

Gu Danyan was leaning against a tree, sitting in the snow.

The little girl glanced at her, then she held her face and opened her eyes wide, "It's big sister goddess."

Ghosts pinched the tip of her nose and placed her beside Gu Daiyan. Gu Daiyan rubbed her head and asked, "That wooden sculpture is very cute, can you also carve one for elder sister?"

The little girl immediately blushed and looked bashfully at Gu Daiyan: "But they all say that my hands are stupid."

"Not stupid." Gu Liuyan smiled as she pinched her cheek. Just as she was about to say something, she was suddenly held back by a ghost, causing her to jump in fright.

He could only let the little girl climb onto his back and sit on his shoulder with her head wrapped around his shoulders. He also hugged Gu Danyan and quickly said, "If they don't go back now, they should be worried."

Gu Danyan and the little girl could only nod their heads as they allowed the ghost to walk towards the front of the mountain with quick and steady steps.

Gu Daiyan had been thinking of a way to tease this little girl since he was bored. He had been troubled by a group of children just now, but now he was more like a child.

After returning to the house and having dinner on a big table, Gu Danyan was already sitting around a group of children and telling them stories. They talked about the delicious and fun things they had met, and the children's eyes lit up.

It was almost midnight, and there were still a few motherless children who were not willing to leave. Gu Pingyan only accepted them all and allowed the kids to roll around in his big bed while he slept on the edge of the bed. He waited until all of them were lying down before the little girl gently held onto her wrist.

"Is it really not scary outside?"

The children began to pull at their blankets.

"Of course it's not scary. Wait until spring. I'll bring you guys out, okay?" Gu Mingyan covered her with a blanket and patted the other child's back. She helplessly said, "If you don't sleep now, you won't be able to play tomorrow."

The children quickly played around for a while before occupying a few corners of the bed and falling into a deep sleep.

Looking at the sleeping appearance of the children, Gu Danyan felt that the Yun clan was not as good as others had imagined.

So many orphans, and so many lives behind them.

That day, to Duan Chengxuan, slandering the Yun clan was just to find the medicinal formula, so he could wash off the Yun clan's grievances later on. However, how many people were pestering him and stepping on him when he was down and out?

The day his family was expropriated, those protective barrier poisons were removed, and how many people tried to fish in troubled waters, hoping to protect the Yun family for the sake of immortality. However, Duan Chengxuan didn't think about it in the slightest, and he only wholeheartedly focused on Su Yuwan.

When he thought of this, his heart ached even more. He was unable to say anything.

Dong Ri was silent for a long time. In the midst of the Heaven Flame, the first snow also fell.

Duan Chengxuan sat alone in front of the Phoenix Cry Garden's desk. Nothing in the room had changed, but there was still a slight aura that was missing from the end. Heavy snow was piled up on the withered tree before him, and it was likely that its branches would be snapped soon.

In the snowstorm, the steward hurriedly came in with a long brocade box.

He unfolded the painting before Duan Chengxuan's eyes, and after a hasty glance, he shook his head. "It doesn't seem like it. She doesn't smile at me, but every time she smiles, the corners of his eyes would be tainted with a smile. It's not like she's as seductive as this."

The housekeeper kept the painting, but he could not help but say, "Your Highness, this is already more than forty volumes. Dong Ri is cold, and all the painters are a little unable to control their strength …"

"If you can't even draw one, then you don't need to use the name of the painter."

Duan Cheng Xuan hastily waved her hand and only picked up the brush by her side to play with it, and her face was gloomy.

The steward swallowed his saliva and left.

However, after a while, a familiar voice also followed up: "If Big Brother Xuan really misses her, then all you did was keep hurting her for me. Today, you might as well take me as a punching bag, it's better than blowing on a cold winter day!"

Su Yu Wan was covered in a beautiful red glow. With a bang, she closed the window.

He only saw Su Yu Wan quickly walk to his side before kneeling down in front of him. His eyes sparkled as he said, "Gu Tan Yan betrayed you before, but you treated her like one. I really can't stand the pain you're feeling, Brother Xuan."

"You don't understand …" The unfaithful are always me.

As long as he thought like this, Duan Cheng Xuan felt that he was extremely cruel to Gu Xuan.

However, he would only realize how vicious he had been when Gu Daiyan had left.

"In that case, Wan'er will replace Big Brother Xuan and go to her tombstone to repent." With that, Su Yu Wan stood up and left.

From start to finish, Duan Chengxuan didn't move a single inch. He only used his finger to lightly stroke his brush as he wrote.

When he thought back to the time when Gu Daiyan was slightly lost in thought, she would subconsciously bite the quill and slightly raise her head to look at him.

The snow continued to fall. He didn't see Su Yu Wan until it was time for dinner. After asking the butler, he hurried over to Gu Xin Yan's tombstone and saw Su Yu Wan trembling as she knelt in front of her tombstone.

It was the same with Gu Danyan who was kneeling in front of his study.

He strode quickly forward and carried Su Yu Wan in his arms, his aura unstable. "Since I've already paid her back then, I can't even let you leave me now!"

Su Yu Wan's lips turned dark green. With a smirk, she leaned into Duan Cheng Xuan's embrace. "As long as Big Brother Xuan can figure it out, then that's good."

Duan Chengxuan took large strides as he hugged Su Yu Wan and left, but he still couldn't bear to look at the name on the tombstone.

But he had already lost it once, and he definitely would not lose it again.

A few months later, the spring day arrived, but the painter of the Prince's estate did not leave.

Meanwhile, in the Ling Nan Yun clan, Gu Danyan, dressed in a long green dress, was sitting on a rock. She was carving a kitten, and the children were playing around while ghosts and ghosts had already carved a few wooden carvings. They were tied up stupidly, and both of them had bitter expressions on their faces, as if they had just been tricked by this little thing.

When the widow arrived, she saw the scene.

Behind the Widow Zhu, Duan Chengrui, who had travelled thousands of miles to come here from the Heavenly Flame, etched this scene into his heart.

He quickly stuffed the thorny wooden sculpture into the ghost's chest, then stood in front of Duan Chengrui and stuffed a roll of paper into his hands from his bosom. "As long as you agree to it, I'll follow you back to the Heavenly Flame and seize the throne."