"Or, you would rather watch him love with other women than bear this piercing pain and stay by her side?!"

"I……"

"Sister Songling, why do you make things difficult for yourself and torture yourself like this? Haven't you ever thought... Perhaps after you unveiled the veil between you, the living ancestor suddenly discovered that your status is so important, and he can no longer live without you..."

Songling suddenly stared at her, obviously moved by her thoughts.

"Actually, the fate in this world is in your hands... As long as you grab a little bit, you may seize the fate and seize the happiness of your life... But if you let this fate slip away from your fingertips... you may miss your life forever... Some opportunities... If you miss it, there will be no more..."

Ling Luoyu looked at Songling's eyes quietly, his voice was infinitely gentle and his eyes were soft.

"Sister Songling, are you trying to wait to miss the fate, or take advantage of the fate in hand... and try to grab it?!"

Songling's breathing became more and more rapid, and he unconsciously licked his dry lips: "I... what should I do?!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly felt relieved.

fine!!

Finally got on the trap!!

Otherwise, she would have been useless!

"Simple!! Go and tell him your most secret love... No man will reject a woman's love... and it's a woman who has been by his side for many years..."

Ling Luoyu gently patted Songling's shoulder with a smile as spring breeze.

"I'm waiting for your good news here..."

A game of three people is better than a pursuit of two people.

No matter what the relationship between Living Ancestor and Songling is better than facing Living Ancestor alone.

Therefore, Ling Luoyu tried his best to pull Songling into the water.

Fortunately, the result is good!

Songling had already had feelings for his living ancestors first, but now that he was burned with a ball of fire, he had to give it a try.

As long as she fights, no matter what the result is, she can ease the relationship between her and her living ancestors.

Even if the living ancestors were still as always, it would be less comfortable to have Songling, the "missie" in it.

She whispered a long time to send Songling away.

"Sister Songling... Don't blame me for being so nasty... But I really want to make some happiness for your second half of your life... Instead of being a man who doesn't know his thoughts, it's better to let him know. Everyone will feel uncomfortable..."

——

In the quiet hall, Songling entered with tea.

When I saw the man sitting on the railing, my steps were involuntarily paused and my breathing became significantly faster.

The living ancestors were still painting a portrait of a woman there, but the woman in the portrait had already had a look at this time.

As if he felt Song Ling's hesitation, he picked up the pen and dipped it ink and gently stroked it away.

"What's wrong? Is it so cramped today? Is there something wrong?"

Songling's heart suddenly jumped for a while: "No... nothing happened!"

After saying that, he gritted his teeth secretly.

It's really a pity!!

Isn’t this the best time to say something?!

But she's fine-

"It's nothing, why are you standing there in a daze? Could it be that you are afraid that the tea will burn me if it will burn me?"

"no……"

Songling lowered his eyes, came slowly, and put down the teacup.
Chapter completed!