In an instant, he couldn't help but sob.
A familiar gentle embrace enveloped him, softly patting him down.
"Xiao Nian, the road ahead is yours alone to walk, grow up quickly."
Bai Yan wiped away the tears at Bai Nian's eyes, but there were too many tears to clear away.
He sighed softly, as if still indulging his younger brother, continuing to pat his back, "You're such a big beastman now, why are you crying?"
Bai Nian didn't know if he was crying out loud; he tried hard to hold back his tears to clearly see his brother's face.
However, the morning light dawned.
A blurred figure walked over from a distance.
Bai Yan gave Bai Nian a final pat, "Xiao Nian, brother and father have gone, you must take care of yourself alone."
He gave Bai Nian a last hug.
The warm temperature began to become intangible, the remaining warmth quickly fading away.
Bai Nian held his arms open, staring blankly at the sun leaping from the edge of the morning sky.
