In the next few days, Su Xuan treated Chen Xiaowan as usual.

In Su Xuan's eyes, the little girl has her own persistence.

Even if you are poor and downcast, you never give up hope.

Although Xiaowan herself didn't realize it, her optimism and strength surpassed that of many adults.

Su Xuan's attitude towards Xiaowan became more and more gentle.

Even though Su Xuan's heart was hard and cold, there was a gap in his cold heart when faced with a little girl who was willing to share everything with him.

Su Xuan did not suppress this emotion.

In the past, he had never shown any softness to Su Su, An Ruosu, or Luo Tianqing.

Because he, Su Xuan, is a killer hidden in the darkness and an evil cultivator despised by the world.

Any weakness should be nipped in the cradle.

Even though it is difficult to suppress his feelings, he still expresses them in an extremely reserved manner.

This is Su Xuan's life! He cannot be weak! Otherwise, his enemies will discover his weaknesses! But at this moment, perhaps because he has no strength, or perhaps because he has experienced too much, Su Xuan expressed clearly for the first time

out of his own emotions.

Su Xuan felt his own weakness, and even felt that he had a weakness.

But at this moment, Su Xuanqing couldn't help himself and couldn't help but want to be nicer to Xiaowan.

"Sir, sir, what do you think of what I wrote?"

Chen Xiaowan pointed at the writing on the ground and shouted excitedly.

Su Xuan couldn't help but smile and said: "It's pretty good."

"Sir, tomorrow is the Chinese New Year, and I want to give you a gift."

Chen Xiaowan said suddenly.

"what gift?"

Su Xuan smiled.

Chen Xiaowan rested her little head on Su Xuan's thigh and muttered: "Sir, please wait, Xiaowan wants to give you a surprise."

"Yes, then Mr. Tomorrow will also give Xiaowan a surprise."

Su Xuan gently stroked Xiaowan's head.

Under the night, in the drifting snow, beside the fire, the two figures seemed to blend in, warming the cold and lonely snowy night.

...the next day.

Xiaowan left the small temple early as usual.

As soon as Xiaowan left, Su Xuan stood up with difficulty.

Although it was slow, he finally stood up.

Su Xuan's face turned a little pale, but his expression did not change.

It was natural for him to endure this pain easily.

"With my current condition, I should be able to do some things."

Su Xuan whispered, as if he thought of something, and smiled knowingly.

The cold wind is freezing.

Su Xuan walked out of Qinghua Village wrapped in a thin gown.

Heavy snowfall.

Su Xuan's figure became thinner and thinner.

After walking for half a day, we arrived at a small town near Qinghua Village.

This is Panlong Town, the largest town nearby.

Even if it's snowing, it's still very lively here.

Su Xuan dragged his thin body and inquired all the way, and finally found the academy in the town.

There, an old gentleman was copying copybooks.

He has a solemn expression and is meticulous.

Su Xuan stood quietly.

for a long time.

The old gentleman turned his head and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"Hello, are you short of a teacher here?"

Su Xuan whispered, his attitude was sincere and gentle.

At this moment, he looked like an ordinary thin scholar.

...There is a wine shop in Qinghua Village.

The entire winery is extremely famous in the neighborhood.

Even if the sky is covered with snow, there are always customers.

Xiaowan works here.

The little girl serves tea and wine here and is also responsible for washing things.

In this regard, the nearby villagers did not say anything.

Because for an orphan, being alive is a great blessing.

Although the owner of the winery is Xiaowan's cousin, they are related by blood.

Xiaowan's parents' house was also used by him.

Although many people couldn't stand the way the wine shop owner treated Xiao Wan, the wine shop owner had a great status in Qinghua Village and no one dared to say anything.

Today is the Chinese New Year, and the wine shop’s business is even better.

The owner of the wine shop, Chen Fei, was calculating the accounts with a smile on his face. Occasionally he glanced at Xiaowan who was busy with his business, but he looked at her like an ordinary person.

In his opinion, letting Xiaowan work here is the greatest charity to her.

How can there be so much unwarranted kindness in this world? Letting Xiaowan, an orphan, live is Chen Fei's greatest kindness.

As if feeling Chen Fei's gaze, Xiaowan looked over.

There was fear in her eyes, but there was also gratitude.

For this cousin who was extremely mean to her, Xiaowan only felt grateful and had no complaints.

In Xiaowan's little heart, family members are important.

Chen Fei didn't give up on her, that's good.

Besides, even though I work very hard every day, I still get food.

And today, Xiaowan is particularly happy.

Because Chen Fei promised her to give her a shabby cotton-padded jacket.

Xiaowan thought that Su Xuan must be very cold when he was alone in the small temple.

With this cotton-padded jacket, Su Xuan will definitely stay much warmer.

Thinking like this, Xiaowan worked even harder and narrowed her eyes.

"Sir, he is weak. With this cotton-padded jacket, he might be better."

Xiaowan thought, a smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

Time passes quietly.

It's approaching noon.

A group of people suddenly appeared in the wine shop.

The leader was a woman. Even in the cold weather, she was only wearing a thin skirt, which was bright and attractive.

Xiaowan glanced at it and immediately lowered her head, not daring to look any further.

Because this woman is so beautiful, just like a fairy in a novel.

Chen Fei walked out in person, bending down flatteringly.

Although he is from a rural area, he has considerable experience and knows that these people should be high-ranking practitioners.

"Sir, what would you like to drink?"

Chen Fei's face smiled like a chrysanthemum, but he also lowered his head, not daring to look at the overly beautiful woman in front of him.

However, the woman did not look at him, but looked at Xiaowan.

"Little girl, I want it."

The woman threw a medium-sized spiritual stone to Chen Fei and pointed at Xiaowan.
To be continued...