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1013. Chapter 1009 A Rare Lover [3]

The gentleness in the black eyes no longer existed, and there was even a bit of sadness.

He slowly closed his eyes, as if he was afraid that the sadness would flood like a flood and he couldn't bear to reveal it. He opened his thin lips and sighed slightly, blurting out the secret that had been buried in his heart for many years: "You know the past between me and them."

Hearing this, Zhu Xin couldn't help but feel tense all over.

She felt that this was Wang's own business and there was no need to explain it to her. Besides, although she knew that, Jiang Xinyou and Xia Qianshuang were both married now and were with their loved ones, so they would not have another chance with Wang.

.What’s more, those things that have passed many years ago are completely okay.

Think of it as a past life, now... there is no need to mention it now... Although she cares a little, her care is not important at all. After all, she is grateful to the king, and the king... I am afraid he does not care about her now.

What a deep feeling, I just feel that she is loyal...

For a long time, the two remained silent.

Until Yang An slowly opened his eyes, stared at the silent Zhu Xin, and gently stroked the phoenix hairpin on her black hair: "As long as there is enough time, nothing in this world can be forgotten.

Likewise, nothing is irreplaceable."

With that said, he slowly withdrew his hand under Zhu Xin's surprised gaze, with a wry smile on his lips, and continued: "I just need some time."

It's not that he forgot everything after becoming a monster. Many things were unforgettable injuries when he returned from his dream at midnight.

Of course, only a cowardly man would not want to reveal such a past to his future wife. Even though his relationship with Zhuxin has not yet reached that point, Yang An still feels the need to promise something to her personally.

But after hearing these words, Zhu Xin fell into a daze.

It's not that she didn't understand what Yang An meant by what he just said.

As long as he is given enough time, he can forget the past and gradually accept her... Even if it is not a confession, it is still a good commitment.

At this moment, Zhu Xin's cheeks were already stained with a layer of blush, as if she was intoxicated by the rising sun in the sky, with its bright rays.

Having seen so many enchanting women in the demon world, he felt that she was refreshing and pleasant. Yang An looked at her cheek and smiled, then let go of her hand: "I should go change into my wedding clothes. I'll let Erya and Erxin accompany me later."

I'll leave you alone. If you feel bored, send someone to find Jiang Xinyou and Xia Qianshuang. It would be good to have someone to talk with you."

Zhu Xin nodded absentmindedly, and did not regain consciousness until Yang An left.

All this happened so fast that she was caught off guard. She could hardly believe that Wang Gang actually held her hand and stroked her hair. His warmth seemed to still remain in the places he touched, so

warm……

Later, Zhu Xin asked Erya and the others to invite Jiang Xinyou and Qian Shuang. Jiang Xinyou knew Zhu Xin was a bamboo demon early on, so she told Qian Shuang about it. The first thing Qian Shuang did after knowing it was to use

Witchcraft simulated a heart and gave it to her, just like she did to Liuli.

"Zhu Xin, have you ever heard of a story? Junhu Jiunai, Si Qingxing in the fairy world above the Heavenly Palace, is a flying god of your demon clan. She was born with a heart of seven orifices, but this woman is very ruthless and not like a mere mortal.

Meihu later went down to earth and experienced calamity and lost the Yuan Dan. The Yuan Dan happened to be her exquisite heart with seven orifices. Although she didn't have a heart, she later put a few runes on her chest, which acted like a heart.
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