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Chapter 1330

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It was merely reading some already tattered, broken books.

He had already been gathering materials in the mountains, making bamboo-stick incense.

Perhaps, speaking from selfish motives.

Not everyone could make such a decision.

Grandpa Mo said with a kindly smile:

"To tell the truth, if, ah, time could be turned back..."

"If the hands of the clock could be turned back just a little bit."

"Perhaps I wouldn't have left my hometown."

"Put another way, I could have retired from the army earlier, at the very least perhaps I could have seen her one last time." From beginning to end.

The eloquent, silver-tongued Qin Feng and Reba, the young couple.

Neither of them spoke a single word.

They didn't know what to say.

To comfort this old man who had weathered a lifetime of storms.

At this moment, it seemed no matter what was said would be appropriate.

No matter what was said, it wouldn't be fitting.

After all...

They didn't have such an experience or such a feeling.

The past was like drifting clouds and smoke.

Only the one who drinks the water knows whether it is warm or cold.

At least in the young couple's view.

Given their life's experience and age.

They were still far from reaching the realm where they could counsel this elderly man in his twilight years.

Therefore.

Even if they offered words of comfort.

It probably wouldn't carry much persuasive power.

They merely nodded slightly.

And listened attentively to every word of Grandpa Mo's recounting of the past.

At least in Qin Feng's view.

What Grandpa Mo needed right now was two listeners.

Just like a 'tree hole.'

To pour out once the things he couldn't bring himself to say on ordinary days.

Not two counselors.

So!

They both behaved very obediently, listening attentively.

Reba was exactly the same — as she listened, she began to cry. QAQ~

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