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5235. Chapter 5235 Deceiving men with tears 5

What did she say to him? How did she say it? Ye Jia didn't ask any questions, nor did she say that.

But she must at least make sure that he is safe and that he can live and live well.

That night, the two of them could no longer close their eyes, and sat from the middle of the night until the red sun rose. Feng Miaolian's eyes were swollen. I don't know if they cried too much in the dream or were too frightened when they woke up, but their eyelids kept jumping, and there was an indescribable panic in their hearts. Even though we knew the end of the world, we would still be afraid because of the moment when our souls were scattered. I don't know how to endure it.

Until early morning, when the sun came out, Ye Jia woke her up. He brought her breakfast and served her for a meal. Time seemed to be frozen in reverse, and Feng Miaolian couldn't swallow it.

It was still warm winter, as if it was a small spring. Except for morning and evening and noon, I didn’t feel much chill. However, Feng Miaolian was still dressed very thickly, and her boots stepped on the ground, making a creaking sound.

That was the last day she stayed here.

So, cherish it very much.

The two of them walked along the back mountain and saw the rivers, forests, and some small prey that occasionally rushed out. They were all very thin and had no oil or water. Ye Jia did not hunt, and she did not ask him to fight.

In the distance, a lonely pear tree bloomed several clusters of flower branches in the warm winter off season. It was as white as snow, just like three or five branches, which was shocking.

The most beautiful flowers must be the first to wither; and the petals, although they are not grabbed by hand, will shrink with time.

Miaolian stopped and looked at the off-season pear blossoms. This was not uncommon. Many years ago, she often saw pear blossoms or crabapples blooming in warm winter, but they could not be sliced, and they were all three or five branches.

Ye Jia was silent all the way.

It was very quiet around me, almost to the point where he could not feel his existence.

She suddenly felt frightened. There was no Ye Jia in the dream. No matter how fighting and entangled Tuoba Hong, Ye Jia did not show up. He never showed up. He did not exist - Ye Jia was already dead in the dream. He had already died. Ye Jia died, she died, and Tuoba Hong was also dead... All three people died, and no one was the big winner.

So, who is alive?
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