When Yue faced Xingyuan's farewell, Zhuang Cuiyue felt a little bitter.

The two stood on the street, with snowflakes floating above their heads. Zhuang Cuiyue looked up at Xingyuan. The boy who was shorter than him back then has now grown into an adult, one head taller than him.

"Are you really the Guze of that year?"

Looking up at Xingyuan, from his own perspective, Xingyuan seemed to be so like a person in his memory.

"Yeah." Xingyuan didn't give too many answers, but just uttered simply and nodded.

"I have been dreaming about for so long, but in the end I said it was just a dream. Do you think this is fair to me?" Before leaving, Zhuang Cuiyue couldn't help but ask the question she thought the most during this period.

"sorry."

The answer to Zhuang Cuiyue is still only three short words.

"Ha, I have been waiting for decades, but I was just a word of sorry." Zhuang Cuiyue was a little hot and heart-warming, and her grievance made people unable to help but take care of her. Unfortunately, in the cold winter, her imagined best partner was not willing to take care of her.

Seeing the atmosphere a little awkward, Zhuang Cuiyue was already beautiful. With the snow scene and her charming expression, there were already many people around her looking at each other.

Then Xingyuan broke the embarrassment and said, "Do you have any plans next?"

Every word of Xingyuan is said very slowly. He doesn't know how to deal with this kind of thing, but Xingyuan knows that he can't give Zhuang Cuiyue any reverie, as that will only make Zhuang Cuiyue sink deeper and deeper.

"Plan? What can I plan for the world?

Zhuang Cuiyue was a little sad, looking at Xingyuan, her eyes stating with tears.

"Let's wipe your tears." Seeing Zhuang Cuiyue's appearance, Xingyuan took out a handkerchief that he brought out from the inn and handed it to Zhuang Cuiyue.

Taking the handkerchief, Zhuang Cuiyue sniffed, then wiped her tears, and said, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine, don't you have something important? You go, I won't bother you."

I have been with Xingyuan for almost half a year. It is fake to say that I have no feelings. In addition, Xingyuan is actually the person I am looking for, so it is even more difficult for Zhuang Cuiyue to let go. The memories of the past with Xingyuan appeared in front of Zhuang Cuiyue bit by bit.

"Then I... let's go first."

The other party finally let go. Xing Yuansui was a little embarrassed, but he didn't stop at all and turned around without any nostalgia.

This action made Zhuang Cuiyue even more heartbroken. Seeing Xingyuan's back gradually disappearing into the flying snow, Zhuang Cuiyue held her jade hand tightly and swallowed her saliva. The moment Xingyuan finally disappeared, tears finally broke out.

Two lines of clear tears flowed through their cheeks, drawing out two Milky Ways. Coupled with the flying snow, they were so charming and beautiful.

"Just... Isn't there any nostalgia?"

Looking at Xingyuan's leaving figure foolishly, Zhuang Cuiyue said in a daze.

"Forget it, how can you get the two laws in the world?"

With a bitter smile, Zhuang Cuiyue turned around freely and disappeared under the heavy snow and the gaze of everyone.

*******

One day later, a newcomer was welcomed on the Holy Mountain of the Demon Realm and above the Holy Mountain of Buddha. Outside the door was heavy snow, but inside the door was a warm incense burner.

At this moment, a woman knelt in front of her, and placed a small sandalwood table in front of her, with a sharp razor on it.

"Master Zhuang, have you really figured it out? Once you step into Buddhism, you will be isolated from the world and break through the world, and you will have no connection with ordinary people from now on."

"I don't have the strength to compete for the king's aura yet, so I'd better recover first."

Heroes come from troubled times, and only before the disaster in the demon world can there be something like the king's energy that is hard to find forever. Before the invasion of foreign races, the demon world will definitely experience a cruel internal struggle.
Chapter completed!