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However, reality would never be based on one's will. In a world where the strong preyed on the weak, there was no strength. All of the warmth was only an illusion in the end.

In order to support his two daughters, the farmer eventually fell ill. Although the farmer was unwilling, he had no choice but to be unwilling.

On the sickbed, looking at his two daughters who were not yet grown up, the farmer silently cried. Although the farmer tried his best to avoid crying in front of his two daughters, the farmer still cried in the end.

That night, the wind and rain were blowing. The dark night was about to go, and the dawn was about to come, but the farmer was still unable to last until the end.

When the morning sun rose and the sun rose, Wen Xueqi and Wen Xueyan finally discovered that the farmer's body had turned cold and his breath was no longer coming from his body.

With that, the farmer left Wen Xueqi and Wen Xueyan, leaving only the unfinished wooden kitten sculpture. This wooden sculpture was carved by the farmer that night.

That night, the farmer seemed to sense that his death was near, so he took up his sword and carved the kitten statue, because the farmer had promised his two daughters one of his most beautiful gifts.

Without any special skills, the only thing that the farmer could take out was the carving. However, due to the invasion of the disease, the farmer was still unable to complete the carving.

By the time Wen Xueqi and Wen Xueyan had discovered all of this, the farmer had already left them, holding the unfinished wooden sculpture in his hands.

At this moment, there was no feeling that could describe the feelings Wen Xueyan and Wen Xueqi had in their hearts. The farmer who doted on them the most had fallen, and Wen Xueqi and Wen Xueqi had lost their last support.

It was just that Wen Xueqi had insisted on living through countless hardships and hardships that she and her sister had gone through in the past few years, in order to reach where they were today.

After hearing this, Lin Qing did not speak for a long time. This was a debt as deep as the sea, how could she repay it?

Previously, he had touched the little kitten's wooden sculpture and caused a huge reaction from Wen Xueyan, so he didn't find it strange.

As for Wen Xueqi and Wen Xueyan's mother, Lin Qing had also tried to question them. However, when she saw the hatred in Wen Xueqi's eyes, a flash of understanding appeared in her heart.

Perhaps there was another secret hidden within this. Seeing that Wen Xueqi was unwilling to say more, Lin Qing didn't ask any more questions.

"Everything is already over, people still need to look forward. Life is already sad enough, why should they cultivate bitterness?" Lin Qing was also moved by Wen Xueqi's father's matter, so she couldn't help but walk up to Wen Xueqi and pat her delicate shoulder as she consoled her.

"Wu, wu." Perhaps she had suppressed it for too long, or maybe it was because she was secretly relying on Lin Qing, or maybe it was something. However, it was hard to say, Wen Xueqi just held onto Lin Qing like that and started to silently cry.

Some people once said that women were made of water, but Lin Qing did not believe them. At this moment, Lin Qing actually believed them.

After crying for a while, Lin Qing felt her chest getting wet. She didn't need to think to know what it was.

At this moment, Lin Qing had nothing else to say. She could only pat Wen Xueqi's back to express her relief.

"I miss father, I miss him. Why is he so ruthless, so ruthless, leaving himself alone and leaving his daughter behind …" Wen Xueqi mumbled, as if she was treating Lin Qing as her target.

"Perhaps your father is looking at you from somewhere, wishing you well. If you want to be more open, your father would be reluctant to part with you. However, this is the reality. You still need to face it."

After a long, long time, Wen Xueqi finally recovered from her sorrow. Feeling Lin Qing's warm embrace, her face flushed red as she hurriedly pushed Lin Qing away.

At this moment, Wen Xueqi was shy and timid, and her gentleness was so beautiful that others could not bear to look at her directly. Lin Qing could not help but be startled upon seeing this.

Looking at the puddle of water on Lin Qing's chest, Wen Xueqi's beautiful face turned red as she recalled her previous actions. Her small, pure, white hands unconsciously swayed the hem of her clothes, thinking about something.

The silence gave rise to an ambiguous atmosphere. The breathing of both parties seemed to have become much heavier at this moment.

One was a stubborn and beautiful woman, the other a patient and talented man, who gave off the impression that he was a match made in heaven.

Looking at Wen Xueqi's shy and timid appearance, Lin Qing's eyes couldn't help but flash with a trace of understanding. Perhaps if she wanted to, such a beautiful woman would belong to her.

However, she still had her principles. She forcefully restrained her inner thoughts as she secretly said to herself, "There's someone here. Have you forgotten the promise you made before?"

As he thought of this, Lin Qing forcefully suppressed the faint thoughts in his mind. Perhaps one day, Lin Qing would regret her actions this time around. However, what would happen to Lin Qing again? It was unknown.

If this continued, even if Lin Qing turned into Liu Huang Hui, she would not be able to hold on. She thought for a moment and then opened up the ambiguous atmosphere.

"Oh right, Deacon Wen, did something happen while I was unconscious?" Lin Qing couldn't help but ask.

A trace of disappointment flashed through Wen Xueqi's eyes, but it was also as if she was relieved. In that previous situation, not only was Lin Qing conflicted, but Wen Xueqi was also conflicted.

At that time, Wen Xueqi had thought, if Helmsman Lin really had that kind of thought, what would she do? Although he had a very good impression of Helmsman Lin, if he didn't reject this offer then it would seem that the situation would develop much faster. Reject it, what would he do if Helmsman Lin became angry?

Fortunately, Lin Qing did not have such thoughts. Upon seeing this, Wen Xueqi's heart relaxed, but at the same time, she couldn't help but feel somewhat disappointed. Even Wen Xueqi felt ashamed of her own thoughts.

"Attendant Qi, while you were unconscious, Huang Hai came over." Wen Xueqi forcefully suppressed the chaotic thoughts in her mind and said to Lin Qing.

"Huang Shan, what did he come here for?" Lin Qing couldn't help but have some doubts.

"I heard that he had discovered some of Deacon Qin Fu's secrets and wanted to investigate them. He asked me to borrow a few people to help him!" Wen Xueqi did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly told him.

Lin Qing frowned, thinking about the feud between Huang Shan and Qin Fu. She could not help but reveal an expression of understanding.

"Did you borrow that person?" Lin Qing couldn't help but ask.

"Not yet, I told him I needed to think about it and then inform him. My idea is that the Branch Lord is here, so I'm prepared to tell this to the Division Lord and let him decide what to do." Wen Xueqi continued.