Her life experience is somewhat similar to this little Qilin, but she is much luckier than the little Qilin. At least she has tasted fatherly love and motherly love and remembers their appearance, while the little Qilin is much more pitiful. It doesn't even know what her parents look like...

She patted the horn of Xiao Qilin again: "My parents have passed away too early, we are both people who have fallen into the world.????????????????????????

Xiao Qilin immediately rubbed her body with his horns: "Then we will depend on each other in the future..."

It suddenly became blessed to its heart, and its big eyes were shining at her: "Master, why don't you be my mother?"

Ning Xuemo: "..." She was reggioed!

"Little Apple, I'm only thirteen years old this year. Where are you? You're over 2,000 years old! Although you are young, you can't recognize your mother. I feel so furious if you call me sister..."

Xiao Qilin drooped his head: "I know this, but I always feel that you are like my mother, making me want to get close to..."

Ning Xuemo waved his hands repeatedly: "Little Apple, you feel that you are so wrong! As for me, I am a pure human, and I don't have any bloodline in the Qilin. No matter how I am, I will never be like your mother. Even if I were not in my previous life, I was not from this era. Even if I had my previous life, I would not be reincarnated as a Qilin in this world..."

"My mother is not Qilin, my father is..." Xiao Qilin refuted.

"Then what is your mother?" This little Qilin is still a hybrid?

"I don't know..." Xiao Qilin shook his head dejectedly: "I don't know, the tribe members are very secretive of my mother and only say that she is a vicious woman... But I believe that my mother is a good person, and she will definitely not be a bad person..."

In the eyes of children, parents are naturally the best people. No one can tolerate anyone saying anything wrong.

So the little Qilin is the same. Whoever says bad things about his mother, it will fight with others...

So much so that in the entire Qilin clan, it had no playmates and friends, and was finally kicked out...

Ning Xuemo understood his mood very well, so he touched its horns to show comfort.

She looked at the thin crystal chains again, nodded and sighed: "The person who made this crystal coffin is also an elegant man. I didn't expect these chains to play music. Hey, there are cracks on the lid of the coffin!"

She carefully observed the crack, which was shaped like a tree, a tree with swaying branches and leaves.

Is this mechanism on this tree?

Ning Xuemo lowered her head and studied the "tree". Her entire attention was on the lid of the coffin. She didn't see the eyelashes of the man in red lying there quietly trembled slightly, like the wings of a butterfly twitching.

Ning Xuemo's fingers rubbed the tree, and the man in red was pressing his palms on the tree, and his palms overlapped from time to time through the almost transparent coffin lid...

Ning Xuemo naturally noticed the hands. The fingers of those hands were slender and curved, and against the backdrop of crystal, they were as crystal clear as mutton fat jade.

It's a pair of beautiful hands! This hand can be used as a hand model in her era.

Well, this man is also very good-looking, with a standard young man and a picturesque face, so beautiful that it is difficult for men and women to distinguish. If Ning Xuemo had not seen his Adam's apple and tall and tall figure, he would probably regard him as a beauty...

This person was also a monster who harmed the country and the people in his lifetime? He was so beautiful that he still had many girls' glass hearts tied to the corner of his robe.
Chapter completed!