A white magnolia bloomed in someone's yard, and a green radish hung lightly from the eaves of someone's house, making the alley look deep and quiet.

The spring breeze mixed with the rain beat on the half-rolled bamboo curtain, causing the bamboo curtain to sway slightly, revealing strings of raindrops under the eaves. Like unstrung white beads, they fell from the tiles with crackling sounds. The birch wood table next to the window fell on it.

There was a layer of rain and mist like crumbs, and the two steaming cups of tea were quietly fragrant.

In the mist and rain, Qing'er and Ye Qing were sitting silently opposite each other. Looking from a distance, their brows seemed to be stained with a layer of melancholy.

"Brother Ye, since you have some concerns in your mind, let's

When he finished speaking, the moisture in his eyes gradually condensed, and he stood up.[

When she turned her back, there were still glistening tears on her long eyelashes, trembling and refusing to fall. She was hoping in her heart that he would hold her in his arms, hoping that he would leave her alone.

Finally, I heard a sigh behind me: "I'm sorry."

Ye Qing crushed his heart to pieces, but finally endured the pain in his chest and said these words.

Qing'er bit her lower lip hard, her heart twitching with shock, and she managed to say: "Looking back at Huacong, I was half a cultivator and half a king. I was just a humble maid, but I dreamed of climbing to such a high branch.

It’s all my own fault, so how can I blame others at all? Brother Ye, take care of yourself.”

The feet and steps that were calm at first finally became chaotic as they fluttered down the stairs, and they ran away in a hurry.

Ye Qing heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs like beating drums, and felt a little unbearable in his heart. He grabbed the oil-paper umbrella beside him and jumped out of the window, stopping in front of Qing'er.

Looking at her suddenly bright eyes, he stuffed the oil-paper umbrella into her hand, lowered his head and said, "Qing'er, I

What should he say about the different paths between human beings and monsters? How can he tell the truth about all this?

She was such a beautiful woman, how could he bear to ask her to follow him on this road of no return?

In this prosperous world, he is just a passing passerby. But to her, he is everything in life!
Chapter completed!