After a while, Mother Hua made a vague sound again, "Why didn't it tell me?"

"If I knew..."

"I'll accompany it."

"Always stay with it."

"Why did I fall asleep?"

"Xiao Jin..."

Mother Hua suddenly felt extremely sad.

Xiao Jin was by her side until the end of his life, but she was sleeping?!

After waking up, she was still blaming Xiao Jin for leaving without saying goodbye?!

How could she go so far?!

How could she...

...

Hua's father comforted Hua's mother, "You don't know either."

"It doesn't want you to know either."

"You are friends, aren't you?"

"It also doesn't want you to be sad."

...

Yes, Xiao Jin doesn't want her to be sad.

Mother Hua knows.

However, after getting along for just one day, she has been accepting the other person's tenderness.

Xiao Jin praised her beautiful piano music.

Xiao Jin obviously understood half of what she said but still tried hard to respond to her desire for answers.

Xiao Jin said that it came to her because of the sound of her piano.

Xiao Jin said that if she stopped playing the piano, it would be a pity that it would not be able to hear her music in the future.

Xiao Jin said that since they already knew each other, even if she stopped playing the piano, they would still be friends.

...

"You are Mayfly's only friend in his life."

Xiao Xiao's fingers rubbed the side of the teacup, "I think it hopes that your memories together will be beautiful."

"It's nice to meet you."

"I also hope you are happy to meet it."

"and-"

He whispered, "Remember it."

.......

"I'm glad you saw me."

"Thank you for playing such a beautiful piece of music for me."

"I hope you can remember me."

"At least... don't forget me so quickly."

"I am......"

"Xiao Jin."

...

This passage suddenly appeared in Mother Hua's mind.

This is......

Hua's mother covered her mouth with force again, and her vision became blurry and colorless.

She seemed to have heard these words in her sleep that day.

But she didn't care, she was too sleepy.

The next second, she fell into a dark and sweet dream again.

The next day, she forgot even these words.

It wasn't until today that she remembered it again.

What should I do, Xiaojin?

You clearly told me not to forget your words...

You clearly said...

I have forgotten you for so many years.

...

Would you be angry?

sorry.

I'm really sorry.

...

"Master Xiao, mayflies are monsters, do they only have such a short life?"

Seeing that Hua's mother was sad, Hua's father couldn't help but ask.

"Not all monsters live long lives."

Xiao Xiao's answer made Hua's father silent.

In most people's minds, monsters can live for a long time.

At least, it is much longer than the short human lifespan of a hundred years.

However, this monster named Mayfly, just like its name, has a short life.

One day's scene completes its life.

...

"Xiao Jin..."

"Is it really dead?"

Mother Hua didn’t want to believe it.

No matter how she recalled it over and over again, she didn't notice anything unusual about Xiao Jin in front of her.

Xiaojin listened to her performance quietly.

Xiao Jin danced along with her playing.

Xiao Jin studied the music score curiously.

...

Xiao Jin's performance was not to say scared, but not even a hint of hesitation that he was about to die.

It so naturally agreed to what she said about playing the piano to it in the future.

He looked so expectant.

Her determination to practice the piano became even stronger.

Mother Hua covered her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and murmured in a low voice, "This little liar."

...

"If Xiao Jin were a mayfly, he would be dead."

Xiao Xiao spoke calmly, "If it is not a mayfly, then it should still be alive."

Unless there are racial reasons, monsters cannot die so easily.

...

"Not a mayfly..."

Mother Hua repeated these words, looking a little startled.

"Master Xiao."

She cried out and fell into silence. After a few breaths, she asked again, "Have you ever seen a mayfly?"
To be continued...