The QIlin Douluo’s Story (Part Two)

"However, he did not give up. He worked as hard as he had always. He believed that if he could persevere and work hard to pursue his dream, to pursue her, he would eventually succeed. When that day came…"

He paused all of a sudden when he said this. Even when his body was fatally wounded, he could still stand with his back straight. However, he was trembling at this moment.

The scene changed again. The beautiful little girl now looked to be around eighteen or nineteen years old. She was walking arm in arm with a big and tall handsome guy. A wizened old married woman stood before them. They were having a conversation, but their voices were barely audible. The little boy was also as old as she was. He was looking at them from an insignificant corner.