He could not be like a normal man, always using a normal body to stay by her side.

That way, how would she explain it to their son? This would destroy the firm belief in Mo Xiaoxiao that no matter what they turned into, they would not be a real bad guy or a ferocious beast.

His fist landed on the tip of Sima Yunshu's nose.

The wind created by her swift fist shook the hair that Sima Yunshu had scattered.

In that instant, all of the strength in her body disappeared. She could only use her hands to grab at the cold sand on her body and stand.

"Ah!" Xiao Meng Han's hands covered her head as she screamed in pain.

He was still Xiao Meng Han, but he didn't even know who he was, and there were too many memories in his mind that were clamoring wildly.

He couldn't hear a single sound. The only thing he could feel was pain. It was so painful that even if he breathed in, he would still feel as if he was inhaling thin needles. The pain made him feel as if he was suffering from a fate worse than death.

Seeing Xiao Meng Han struggling, Mo Xiao Yun's body rolled on the ground, constantly screaming out in pain.

That sound had torn her heart apart, and for the first time, Mo Xiaoxiao felt that Xiao Menghan's pain was causing her heartache.

Erdontong stood in front of the jumping wall, his gaze never leaving Xiao Meng Han. Occasionally he would look over at her sad face, but he didn't move at all.

"Big brother, big brother, Er Duoteng, do you want to see him die from the pain?" Leng Sha's voice turned from a hesitant one to an anxious one, "I don't know which segment went wrong, but if this goes on, he will definitely die."

There was not a single word to be said for a long time. The unparalleled profoundness in his eyes reminded the sand of countless desolate nights. It felt as if its soul was being sucked into the vast night sky as it lay on its back by the sea.

His eyes were red as he said, "Er Duoteng, save him."

She knew what Leng Sha meant. She had always felt that Er Duoteng's attitude towards Xiao Menghan was volatile, but now she couldn't bear to see Xiao Menghan so much pain.

What if I don't save him? Er Duoteng silently looked at Jing Xiaoxiao. The indifferent expression on his face was hard to decipher.

Not save? Jing Xiaoxiao was silent as well. She stared at Er Duoteng and walked toward him in the next second.

The rich fragrance in the bamboo forest gradually faded, and the bamboo fragrance drifted about.

A slender white figure was standing in the middle of the bamboo forest. He was quiet and his face was almost transparent.

He didn't need to disguise himself as the cold sand to wipe away the wheat colored camouflage colors. He became that goddess-like figure again, but now, he looked a little defeated.

His success was in vain. When Xiao Zhenhai drove over and brought those things to the bamboo forest, Er Duoteng did not accept those things because there was no longer a need.

If Mo Xiaoxiao didn't kick down that jar, Er Duoteng thought that he wouldn't have saved Xiao Menghan, because he wouldn't have given Xiao Menghan a second chance to silence him.

Buddha jump wall, the wall that allowed his body to step through the Gates of Hell, just like that, he landed on the ground under the feet of Silent Red.

The flame was extinguished, and with the last glimmer of hope in his heart, the redness that had not lasted for many days returned to Eardotten's face. With the disappearance of the broken jar, the pallor appeared once more on his face.

For a split-second, looking at the desperate Er Duoteng, she really regretted kicking him.

Leng Sha's mouth was wide open as he watched this dramatic scene unfold. He watched as Mo Xiaoxiao stood there resolutely.

Although he didn't know much about that jar of cold sand, he knew that it was for this that Er Duoteng had left the island. He had even gone to great lengths to lure Wang Shishi to make that pot.

Xiao Meng Han fell into a deep sleep. Er Duotan was silent as he constantly tapped Xiao Meng Han's body with his acupuncture points. His movements were very slow, and every hit would pause for a while before being taken.

As he moved, a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his lips.

The bamboo forest was eerily quiet. The afternoon sun shone on the bamboo forest, and the mottled shadows of the bamboo trees illuminated the countless shadows on the ground.

After taking Xiao Meng Han's full body acupoint, Er Duoteng went to the quietest place in the bamboo forest and did not leave even for a second.

Even if the cold sand brought the things Xiao Zhenhai had brought to meet him, he would not even glance at the cold sand, nor would he look at the leather case that contained what he had wanted. He would only ask the cold sand to return the things.

"Big brother, you're blaming Xiao Yan. She's just worried too much."

"I know, she just gave her heart to Xiao Meng Han. She only has one heart, so I was too greedy and wasn't ruthless enough to her."

The days when Erdogan was so fond of being with Murmuring, he always wanted to find those days and did not want to leave the world with regret.

So when he left the island, he schemed against everything and used the cold sand and Xiao Meng Han to lure Wang Shi.

Lin Hai would be the last herb Wang Shi had been looking for, but in the end, he failed. This was heaven's will!

Leng Sha remained silent. In the end, he lowered his head, unsure of what to do.

The box in his hand became heavier and heavier. It felt like a big stone pressing down on the cold sand on his chest. It was the first time he felt this. The despair in Erdorten was greater than the death of his heart.

When he, Xiao Meng Han, and Mo Xiaoxiao had left the island, Er Duoteng had never felt such a strong sense of despair.

"Big brother?"

"Cold Sand, Earl Cold Sand. He will be a man even more outstanding than his brother. The Earl family will depend on you." He stretched out his hand and a transparent green key appeared. It formed a parabola in his hand and fell towards the direction of the cold sand. The voice of Er Duoteng became fainter in the air. "Keep it safe. This is the keepsake."

Leng Ning stretched out his hand instinctively with the help of the key. The key carried a cool feeling in his hand.

Dots of sunlight fell on the keys. Leng Sha saw the waves rolling inside the keys. What is this?

Before Leng Sha could say anything, he looked at the bamboo forest that was only filled with air and left.

"Big brother?" The corners of Leng Sha's eyes became moist, and tears began to flow down his cheeks.

This time, Er Duotan was truly in despair and gave up. Whether it was for the Earl Family or for Mo Xiaoxiao, he had nothing to live for in this world.

Jing Xiaoxiao stood nearly a hundred meters behind the cold sand. She did not walk over, but she could feel the aura of Er Duoteng receding into the distance.

She raised her head to look at the sun, which was gradually moving to the west. What he said was right, she only had one heart, after giving Xuan Peng injuries in the past to Xiao Menghan, she no longer had that heart of hers.

Closing her eyes, she knew that even if she had to do it again, she would do it again, because she wouldn't let anyone destroy it.

Little You, where are you? The corners of his lips trembled.

Small body, rolling refused to drink milk, goat's milk, various kinds of milk.

Shaw had no interest in the dishes in front of him. He wanted to eat meat and eat bones.

Qiu Hong looked at the cute little fellow in front of her. She really didn't know what kind of milk she should give him to drink. Besides human milk, she could also give him animal milk.