"Even if the memories are hazy for you,"
"they're still another form of memory, another kind of epiphany."
"Most of the time, memories record the emotions of the moment, not the actual images."
"So, there's no need to be sad."
"Or troubled," Su Qing explained.
This explanation was also a reflection of his own current understanding.
After speaking for so long.
Su Qing turned his head to see the little girl had already fallen asleep on the leaf.
Su Qing smiled helplessly.
He used his Magical Power to lift the little girl.
Then, he lifted the Flying Shuttle as well.
He arrived outside her home.
He put down the Flying Shuttle.
Then Su Qing carried her inside.
It was late at night.
It seemed her parents, Liu Changge and his wife, hadn't noticed their daughter had run out to clear her head.
The lights inside were all out.
'This little girl is quite a handful.' Su Qing couldn't help but chuckle.
After putting the little girl back in her bedroom,
