Wish

In the woods outside Blizzard Base.

Luo Yan and Ye Xiang stood before an unnamed stele.

It was a wooden stele, and marks left by blades and swords could still be seen on it.

After killing Hong Ying that night, Luo Yan had buried Ye Fei's body. Because he had to hurry off to rescue Song Qiutang, he had not had time to carve any words onto the stele.

But this wooden stele had been carved out by him, sword stroke by sword stroke.

Every stroke represented his feelings.

Ye Xiang sat in his wheelchair. Strangely, he did not cry, only watched silently.

As if he were recalling something.

"Before the Calamity arrived, my relationship with my brother actually wasn't especially good."

"Maybe because I was the youngest, our parents favored me somewhat."

"My brother never said anything, but he felt uncomfortable inside."

"So sometimes, he would snatch my ???????? things, but whenever outsiders bullied me, he would stand up for me."

Ye Xiang spoke quietly. Luo Yan did not interrupt him, listening silently from the side.

"After the Calamity descended, our once peaceful life was completely shattered."

"Mom and Dad died, and I lost both my legs."

"From that moment on, my brother changed."

"He took meticulous care of me. He stopped taking my things and gave me everything he had instead."

"He always felt guilty that I had lost both my legs, but in truth, it wasn't his fault."

"I told him that many times, but he simply wouldn't listen."

"He worked tirelessly to earn money and support me, saying more than once that he would help me stand again."

"As if letting me walk on my own legs had become the motivation that kept him alive."

"For a long time, his eyes were gray."

"I knew he