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The gentle sun was slowly moving in the horizon, bright and beautiful rays of light were revolving around the wooden house. Under the warm sunlight, the four people were crying as they talked about the sixteen years of grief and sorrow. Sixteen years seemed to pass in an instant, in the gap between the rays of the sun. But how much grief is so unforgettable, so painful, those branded in the heart of the scar will never be forgotten.

When Yan Wenying said that the medicine master had adopted her, Yan Wenqing suddenly remembered that Ni Fei went to ask the medicine master for the pill because of Zheng Min's poisoning. So the world was really small and coincidental, as if it was all arranged by the heavens.

The meticulous Xiao Lan took out a piece of butterfly silk from her sleeve and carefully unfolded it. She buried so many secrets with care. "Wen Ying, here you are."

Yan Wenying also carefully took the handkerchief. Although she didn't know what the purpose of this handkerchief was, she saw Xiao Lan's earnest look and took it out. "So beautiful."

Xiao Lan glanced at Yan Wenqing, then said with a smile, "This is yours."

Yan Wenqing looked at Xiao Lan. This handkerchief was something she had hoped for and entrusted to her son, something she had left behind in the great fire on the Yellow Mountain, something she had given to Xiao Lan in a state of almost despair. She wanted to entrust all her emotions to Xiao Lan, and Xiao Lan had accepted and preserved it until today, in order to preserve her son's love.

"Mine?" Yan Wenying looked at Xiao Lan and then at Yan Wenqing in confusion.

Xiaolan said, "Brother Wen Qing painted this for you. All of the butterfly silk was burnt in a big fire and only this is left. Brother Wen Qing kept it with me, so after she found her sister today, she should return it to you." Xiao Lan suddenly remembered that day when she had entered the room full of butterfly silk. Yan Wenqing was not satisfied with her entry. Suddenly, a layer of sadness appeared on his face.

Yan Wenqing saw all of this. He knew that Xiao Lan was thinking of her unhappy past, so he tightly hugged Xiao Lan.

"Qing`er drew many butterflies. At that time, when we had nightmares, you would always call out his name in the torrential rain." "The old granny's eyes became moist as she thought back to those times when she could not escape her grief." After having a dream, you will draw some butterflies, saying that you can see your smile on the butterfly silk. "

"Brother." Yan Wenying looked at the strong man in front of her.

"Don't say that." Yan Wenqing's bright smile masked the sadness on his face.

Now, he shouldn't be sad because of his past grief. Looking for a sister was better than everything.

The warm sunlight scattered on their bodies, exuding a warm and blissful feeling.

The bright and beautiful sunlight always hid a lot of darkness. When all the darkness followed, could it be that it gave people a desolate feeling? But the crescent moon will still give you endless warmth.

Moonlight spread over the summit of the mountain and flowed down, covering all the trees in the darkness and falling on the two people standing in the moonlight.

"Yinzi, I can't let you leave anymore. Grandma doesn't want to either." Yan Wenqing's voice spread through the darkness, in the light and shadow of the moonlight.

"But I must go back, because all of Father's hopes rest on me." Yan Wenying said. He had too many things he needed to rely on. That was what he had to accomplish, and that was the only thing he could repay his adoptive father. Revenge was his life's hope. Because that son of his had too much guilt for him.

Yan Wenqing also knew that his sister should fulfill his father's wish. Although it was dangerous, but it was hard for his teacher to repay him. Even if she risked her life, thinking about her master, Yan Wenqing suddenly felt a great sadness.

"Why shouldn't I be avenging my kindness? But you're a girl, and the bath is so dangerous. I'm really worried about that ?"

"Brother, I won't." Yan Wenqing didn't finish his sentence before being interrupted by Yan Wenying, "I've lived in the bathtub for so many years, and Li Lian trusts me. However, this year, he can't get his revenge by watching his enemy flaunting his might in front of his eyes." Yan Wenying's eyes sparkled as she spoke.

Yan Wenqing looked at this strong girl in front of him. Looking at this girl who had been searching for him for over ten years to become a responsible girl, he suddenly felt a sense of melancholy.

"Big Brother, maybe I won't be able to come here to see Grandma and Xiao Lan before I get my revenge. I'm afraid Li Lian's people might notice and cause trouble for me." Yan Wenying said.

"But this enmity ?" Of course, Yan Wenqing didn't want to receive it like this. He had finally found his sister with great difficulty, but because of this enmity, he had to put a distance between the two of them.

"It will all be over soon." Yan Wenying sounded very sure.

"Even if you want, you can't take the risk for Li Li An." Although this little sister was as tough as he had imagined, he was still worried about her in his heart.

"I know. Li Li An no longer wants us to snatch that secret manual, but he will do his best to obtain it." She understood Li Li Li An. If he wanted something, he would definitely think of a way to obtain it. It was not just some despicable method, it was just like how he wanted this world.

"No one will be able to find the secret manual, and no one will be able to harm me." Yan Wenqing's voice made Yan Wenying feel that he was invincible. She knew that her brother was invincible, but she was still worried about him.

Yan Wenying raised her head and looked at the moon in the dark sky. "Brother, I should leave now."

She looked at her younger sister, Yan Wenqing, without saying a word. Perhaps she was eating this kinship away.

The night wind blew past, blowing away the inseparable shadow that she missed so dearly. That shadow curled up in the darkness.