Chapter 280 Mother’s love is warm

The ancient demon statue held the Tears of the Goddess with a solemn expression and chanted some mysterious notes that Xia Weiran could not understand.

Tears of the Goddess gradually glowed blue, getting brighter and brighter.

After passing through a stage of "extreme prosperity" and burning eyes, the light of the Tears of the Goddess turned into threads and flew towards the mobs. These threads are like the energy contained in the tears of the goddess. As they leave, the tears of the goddess become darker and darker.

"Actually, it's not necessary..."

Seeing that the tears of the goddess were about to disappear, a voice suddenly appeared in Xia Weiran's heart.

Obviously, it was just a little monster.

She is a player, and like all other players, she will attack wild monsters to gain experience and economy. The number of wild monsters that have perished under her hands is simply countless.

Why, for such a little monster, did he contribute the very precious, valuable and meaningful Tears of the Goddess?

Humans are really animals with habitual double standards!

Is it because he saw the sadness of the ancient golem that he acted impulsively and took out the Tears of the Goddess without considering the gain or loss?

If time goes back again, after careful consideration, she...

She will probably make the same choice.

Because at that moment, she couldn't accept it, watching a mother witness her child gradually dying.

Most mothers in the human world love their children with a deeper love than they love themselves. She was once troubled by some of her mother's actions, but as time passed, those unpleasant things gradually came to be put aside, and what remained in her mind was her mother's good deeds.

"Necessary and worthwhile." Xia Weiran answered himself.

The light of the Tears of the Goddess had completely dimmed. Soon, it was like an antique that had been through thousands of years and could no longer bear it. When a gust of wind blew by, it turned into powder and drifted away like smoke.

Lonely Vision had just finished the conversation with his idol. When he turned around, he saw Xia Weiran's Tears of the Goddess disappearing on the spot. He was so shocked that he lost his voice: "What happened?"

The last two characters only make breathy sounds.

Xia Weiran advised him to calm down: "Things are dead."

Life is the most precious.

Things are cold.

Mother's love is warm.

"But, but..." Lonely Vision simply couldn't accept this reality.

If you sell the Tears of the Goddess, how much will you get in exchange for them? Even if you take it to the game store to recycle it, you will still get a few hundred gold coins!

It's not that he has never seen so much money in his life, the point is, he is really poor these days! The thought of so many gold coins disappearing before his eyes made him so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

"Da da."

The ancient demon statue held its recovered son in its hands and bowed to Xia Weiran to thank him.

Xia Weiran couldn't understand its language, but he could understand what it wanted to express, and quickly waved his hand: "It's fine, little one, you don't need to thank me."

It was because I saw your sad look that I wanted to help you, and that made me give you the Tears of the Goddess without hesitation.

Please don't thank me, please thank yourself. I hope you will still care for your children as much as you do today.

On the way of your child's growth, he may be naughty, he may be rebellious, he may give you many hopes, and he may give you many disappointments. In most cases, they fail to become legendary characters in the end, they just grow up and age normally. But in this journey of life, I am really grateful that I once had you and loved my children wholeheartedly, regardless of gains or losses.