We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?.

Chapter 62 Xiao Mo, I'm waiting for you to come back.
Bai Ruxue ran out of the courtyard.

Xiaoqing chased after her, but her sister's cultivation level was too high, and she quickly disappeared from sight.

Walking through Shiqiao Village, Bai Ruxue looked at everything in the village and felt more and more familiar with it.

Unbeknownst to her, Bai Ruxue arrived at the courtyard of the deceased old village chief of Shiqiao Village.

She pushed open the fence gate, stepped inside, and reached out to wipe the windowsill, where a thick layer of dust had accumulated.

Stepping out of the courtyard, Bai Ruxue continued to wander aimlessly.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Ruxue arrived at a grave.

"The Tomb of Wang Canzhi, Clerk of Qingshan County and Village Chief of Shiqiao Village".

"The Tomb of Chen Hong, Wife of Wang Can".

Looking at that familiar name, Bai Ruxue's head throbbed again, and a sense of sadness welled up in her heart.

I know them myself.

but.

But they themselves forgot about them.
He even forgot a very, very important name.

A name more important than one's own life.

Turning around, Bai Ruxue continued walking.

The setting sun, melting into gold, sank heavily towards the western mountains, painting the horizon a soft orange-red and crimson hue.

As dusk settled like a thin veil, the enormous setting sun cast the woman's shadow on the ground, making it appear exceptionally long and thin, like an inky river flowing silently across the quiet meadow and the cold tombstone.

In front of the tombstone were a few fresh wildflowers that the woman had just picked.

Bai Ruxue went up the mountain and chose a path that she felt familiar with.

Halfway up the mountain, Bai Ruxue stopped in her tracks.

A stone came into Bai Ruxue's view.

It was just an ordinary stone, but the more Bai Ruxue looked at it, the more her head ached.

She pressed her forehead as a series of strange yet familiar images uncontrollably flashed through her mind.

"Hey! Young scholar, you've arrived! I've been waiting for you for ages."

A girl in a white dress stood up happily when she saw a boy riding a big black ox up the mountain.

"Will you ride an ox again today, young lady?" the boy asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes, hurry up, I want to ride a cow with you."

"Okay." The boy patted the big black bull, and the big black bull walked up to the girl and lay down.

The girl rode on the back of the big black bull, sitting behind him.

He was reading a book.

She swung her small feet under her skirt as she listened to him read.

Where are you?

"You big bastard."

Why aren't you back yet?

"I'm giving you one last chance. If you don't show up by tomorrow, I'm really going to get angry."

I'm never talking to you again!

One night.

After the girl woke up, she sat on a rock and waited for a scholar.

The scholar said he had to take an exam and would be away for a while.

But the scholar said he would return next spring.

"In my spare time, I carved this hairpin as an apology to her, but now it seems she has already given up on me, and the hairpin is no longer needed."

"Who says I don't need it? I want it!"

“Miss, this hairpin is for Miss Bai Ruxue.”

"I am Bai Ruxue."

"But the young lady just said no."

Did I ever say I wasn't as white as snow?

The young girl smiled radiantly and held out her hairpin.

"Quick, help me put it on."

"I don't want to become a cultivator!"

The grown-up girl glared angrily at the man in front of her.

"Become an immortal? So what?"

The woman clenched her fists tightly.

"The path to immortality without you is not the path I want to walk!"

"Who is he?"

"What's his name?"

Fragmented images flashed through Bai Ruxue's mind.

Bai Ruxue stared at the stone in front of her, her eyes trembling violently.

In the fragmented scene.

His figure was so familiar. But Bai Ruxue just couldn't remember what he looked like, and she couldn't recall his name.

After a long time, Bai Ruxue's headache gradually disappeared.

Bai Ruxue sat on the rock for a long time, trying to remember something.

But the memory remains so vague.

She stood up and continued walking up the mountain.

Night had already fallen over the sky.

When Bai Ruxue reached the mountaintop, the night sky was already dotted with stars.

Bai Ruxue stood on the mountaintop, with the Milky Way right above her head, seemingly within reach.

She gazed at the mountains, and at the myriad lights of homes not far below, when her headache returned.

Images flashed through Bai Ruxue's mind one after another.

"Shout it out quickly!"

"It makes you feel better after you shout it out."

"You need to cheer up, otherwise I'll be unhappy too!"

The woman took him to the top of the mountain because he was in a bad mood.

She didn't like his gloomy look.

"Do I really have to shout?" the man asked, somewhat ashamed.

"Yes, yes! You have to shout it!"

"Ok."

The man mustered his courage and shouted, "A hundred years, how short!"

"Hey? Is that what's bothering you?" The woman smiled and stepped forward, shouting in the same direction, "A hundred years is not short! A hundred years is a long time!"

Who exactly are you?

"Why, why can't I remember what you look like?"

Why can't I remember your name?

Bai Ruxue sat on the grass, hugging herself tightly, tears gradually wetting the hem of her skirt.

After crying for an unknown amount of time, when Bai Ruxue stood up, a brocade box fell from her sleeve.

Bai Ruxue picked up the box and opened it.

Inside was a gold ring engraved with patterns of purple hydrangea and blue jasmine.

"I've come to Qingshan Town this time to make this ring. Ruxue, will you marry me?"

The woman raised her head, her eyes gazing at him like ripples on a spring lake:
"Next spring, we'll wait for you to come back from the exam."

"Come and marry me."

"Then I will marry you."

"Xiao Mo."

At the mountaintop, Bai Ruxue slowly uttered this name.

"Xiao Mo!"

"Xiao Mo!"

"Xiao Mo!"

It was as if she was afraid of forgetting again.

The woman read it over and over again.

"Xiao Mo, will you teach me to read and write?"

"Xiao Mo, will you come to play with me again tomorrow?"

"Xiao Mo, I want to go down the mountain with you."

With each recitation, the memories in the woman's mind were pieced together, like fragments of a jigsaw puzzle.

"I remember now, I remember everything!"

The woman turned around and ran down the mountain.

"Xiao Mo, the food I cooked was delicious!"

"Xiao Mo, look, here are your new clothes."

"Xiao Mo, you need to eat more mutton so you'll have the energy to study."

The tree branch tore the woman's skirt.

The woman didn't care and just continued running downhill.

"Xiao Mo, would it be alright if I kept this ring?"

"Then where do you put it?"

“Of course I’ll keep it.” The woman turned around and muttered softly, “What if you give it to another woman?”

A tree branch tripped Bai Ruxue, but she quickly got up and continued running down the mountain.

"Xiao Mo, what does 'holding hands and growing old together' mean?"

"Xiao Mo, can we grow old together?"

"Xiao Mo"
I.
Waiting for you to come back】

(End of this chapter)