Chapter 967： Big sister is so gentle

Han Tianheng sniffed, his thin body looked extraordinarily thin and fragile.

The breath that lingers around him is low, and his voice is hoarse like a table board rubbed by sandpaper, "Big sister, don't parents love their children, why don't my parents believe me?"

He doesn't understand, really doesn't understand.

Yan Zhixu gently rubbed his head, with care in his cat eyes, "Don't you want to go to your parents and ask them clearly, how about I take you there."

She didn't answer her directly, because mother's love is as deep as father's love, but not all parents in the world love their children.

"I……"

Han Tianheng's small face was full of entanglements, his uncomfortable brows were furrowed tightly, and he nodded heavily after being silent for a few seconds.

His voice was muffled, "Sister, I... I want to find Mom and Dad."

Want to ask why they keep hurting him under the banner of loving him.

In the name of love, painting the ground as a prison, burying life.

"Okay."

Yan Zhixu crossed his hands, quickly choked, and the fingertips overflowed with wisps of magical spiritual power, and the spell that he displayed was beautiful.

The little guys present stared intently, with surprise in their eyes.

Her voice was clear and crisp, "Searching for a soul in a thousand miles, tracking it in a thousand miles, Ling Que, now!"

I saw a faint line appear on Han Tianheng's body and then disappear.

A delicate-looking sparrow appeared in the dormitory, with a white body and soft feathers, but its eyes were a little hollow and lacking in spiritual energy.

It landed on Yan Zhixu's shoulder and rubbed her intimately, the soft feathers made one feel comfortable and warm.

A cry came out of the mouth of the sparrow, spread its wings and flew out of the window, almost blending with the wind and snow in the vast white snow.

"Let's go."

Yan Zhixu waved his hand lightly, and a group of little radishes quickly followed, and with a flash, they walked out of the window with her.

Her body is wrapped in spiritual power, and the mortal body cannot see the figure leaping in the air in the white snow.

Under the leadership of Ling Que, everyone flew over half of Xuancheng to a community.

Many households in the community are still brightly lit, and there are many children in the community making snowmen and playing snowball fights.

Cheering laughter floated in the air.

Seeing this, a group of little guys showed yearning and longing in their eyes, staring attentively, even their legs almost couldn't move.

"They're building a snowman. I want to play too, but I can't touch it at all."

"Look at the cute snowman made by that little brother. He has a cape behind him. He looks like a superman."

"My mother used to accompany me to build a snowman. I miss my mother a little bit."

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The little guys watched the children laughing and playing in the community, and the envy in their eyes almost dripped out.

When Yan Zhixu heard their childish words, his soft heart seemed to be touched gently.

She tickled the corner of her mouth, "How about I take you to an open place to play in the snow after Han Tianheng sees his parents."

The gentle words caused a group of children to dance with excitement, and they kept shouting this idea.

They happily gathered around, and the bolder one even leaned in and kissed her on the cheek.

Big sister is so gentle, I like it very much.

"Let's go."

Yan Zhixu took everyone to a house with three bedrooms and one living room under the guidance of the sparrow transformed by magic.