xymnovel Chapter 1807: 1807: Continue
Chapter 1807: 1807: Continue
Capítulo 1807: Chapter 1807: ContinueMy senior brother’s face couldn’t be called very handsome, at best it wasn’t unpleasant.
It’s just that I’ve been longing for so long, his face seemed more and more pleasing to me, better than any face he had before.
I was secretly happy, only to find his complexion growing worse.
My gaze finally fell on the jar he was holding.
Feeling a vague sense of unease in my heart, I asked softly, “What is this?”
He glanced at me and only said in a low voice, “It’s the master’s ashes!”
The news was like a bolt from the blue, not knowing what kind of mood we were in when we buried the master that day.
The master is dead, it seems this home should also disperse.
At night, as usual, my senior brother made some small dishes. While eating, he said, “People will all have this day eventually. We all grow up. You and I are not young anymore, we can live well without the master. Junior sister, have you thought about how to live in the future?”
I never thought about this question. When he asked me, I didn’t know how to answer, so I asked him back, “What about you? What do you plan to do?”
After saying that, I added, “Are you going to leave here?”
He lowered his head, eating rice, nodding slightly: “Hmm, I want to leave here.”
“Where to?” I asked excitedly.
At the same time, a sense of loneliness arose in my heart, as if the world was about to collapse.
The master is dead, and now my senior brother is leaving too.
“I don’t know!” he said, “Having been here for so many years, don’t you get tired of it? I want to go out and see the world.”
Looking at the indifference on his face, I realized that he was never really my family.
Family would never talk about leaving, family stays together forever.
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He stayed on Wutong Mountain to learn skills, which is why he was with the master and me.
Taking care of me was also because it was the master’s will.
That night I drank a lot of wine, drinking up all the master’s collection of wine.
He told me to drink less, saying that no banquet lasts forever; when fate ends, it’s time to leave.
Half drunk and half awake, I told him, “Senior brother is right, no banquet lasts forever. We’ve stayed on this mountain for so many years, it’s time to leave. Just right, I also plan to leave. But these are all good wines stored by the master, what a waste to leave them here? Don’t stop me, let me drink, the more I drink, the less wasted.”
I kept drinking, having a pretty good tolerance for alcohol, looking at these wines, I had the urge to drink them all in one go.
But no matter how good your alcohol tolerance is, there comes a time when you get drunk.
In a daze, I saw my senior brother also drinking. I opened a jar, and he took it over and drank it dry himself, later…
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Later… there was no later. Jia Ren looked at the few pages that were torn out by someone.
He widened his eyes, flipping through the torn pages, unable to find what he wanted to see.
“Why is it missing? No, she must have written it!”
Jia Ren vaguely guessed something, but…
No, it’s not true, maybe it was just a dream.
But why did she write it down? Her story shouldn’t be like this.
Jia Ren flipped to the last few pages; this is an epilogue.
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I have been searching for him, losing track of how many roads I’ve walked, perhaps through thousands of mountains and rivers.
I know he might wear different masks, but it doesn’t matter. I recognize him, never by his face, as long as I can see his silhouette, I can recognize him.