The Ace Girl of Campus Rebirth

At this moment, the wave was stopped in place as if summoned by the god of death from the depths of the netherworld.

Everything is so unscientific.

But it really happened.

"Xiao Guo——" Long Zhaifei opened his mouth, maintaining the same expression, and called his companions beside him.

He pushed Xiao Guo and saw that Xiao Guo's mouth was wide open. He was so shocked that the skin on his face froze.

The same is true for several other companions.

The fishermen all gasped for air and were afraid to move forward.

The passers-by around him were all frightened and stunned.

But Si Tong, who was far away, didn't care about the opinions of the people around her. She strolled towards the seaside.

The old man's stooped back finally turned around slowly at this critical moment.

His old and aged eyes finally turned to stare at Sitong.

After seeing the shocking red color in Si Tong's eyes, the old man kept the same hand holding the mineral water bottle and did not move.

"You..." The old man's eyes gradually became wet, and then became blurry.

The old man's body was shaking.

He looked at Sitong in the distance and strolled towards him.

"Are you—" The old man's voice was so hoarse that it was a little unclear.

"Take a photo quickly! Take it down quickly! Wenwen, take out the camera!" Someone among the passengers who were walking back shouted to their companions.

Most of the tourists who come from the seaside travel bring cameras, which is quite old-fashioned.

The companion who was called out quickly took out his camera and started taking pictures of Si Tong.

"If I go back to the news newspaper and submit my article now, I think I can sell it for a good price!"

...

Si Tong no longer paid attention to the commotion of a few people on the beach or the expressions of Long Zhaifei, Xiao Guo and others.

She has already come to the old man.

She didn't dislike the old man's messiness, nor did she care about the old man and her. They were as different as clouds and mud.

Stretching out his slender hand, he came to the old man.

"I'm Mio." She said her name.

There is no deliberate closeness and no excessive distance.

For the old man, it was a long thirteen years of waiting.

For Mio, it was like witnessing the birth and death of a star.

After hearing this, the old man straightened his hunched back gently until it could no longer be straightened. A trace of joy appeared on his old face.

As if he was terminally ill and hopeless, he tremblingly put his hand into the pocket of his tattered coat, took out a stone fragment that was so ordinary that it had no color at all, and handed it to Si Tong tremblingly.

Before the old man could support his hand, what was waiting was the stone fragments handed over by the old man.

Si Tong's gloomy eyes lifted slightly.

"It, it..." The old man raised his eyes. Seeing that Sitong did not take it, he stepped forward and handed the stone fragments into Sitong's hands.

People in the distance don't know what is going on.

The girl named Wenwen was still snapping and snapping pictures of Si Tong and the old man.

But at this moment, Sitong already had the answer.

As the saying goes, things return to their original owners.

Sitong took the last fragment of the Sansheng Stone handed over by the old man.

With her eyes darkened, she said slowly: "Thank you."

After the old man heard these two words clearly, he smiled and covered his chest, and slowly landed on the ground.

His life span has come to an end and he should have died a few years ago.

But he accidentally obtained the fragment of the Sansheng Stone and has been using it to maintain his life to this day.

Just to return it to its original owner one day, now it's time for him to leave.

The moment the old man landed, Sitong's colorless eyes lit up with a trace of light. At the last moment of the old man's life, she called him:

"grandfather."

Thank you, Grandpa.