Although Ye Xuanji had 80% hope that he would help her, she just didn't expect that he would be so resolute in doing things and leave as soon as he said it. Read the novel on
My heart skipped a beat and I hurriedly followed.
After walking for a while, Ye Xuanji suddenly realized something was wrong and stopped suddenly: "This is not the direction to leave the land of your Dragon Clan!" [
"Know."
Bingnuo replied with two words: "Didn't you say you wanted to find your senior brother?"
Ye Xuanji's heart skipped a beat: "Do you have any idea?"
"Yes! As long as he is in the human world and still in his original form, we can find him." Bingnuo answered lightly.
Ye Xuanji was stunned: "Guarding mirror?"
Bingnuo didn't look back: "So you know this too."
What does 'you also know this thing' mean? She came back just for this, okay?!
Ye Xuanji secretly clenched her fists. It seemed that the green-furred fox had deceived her!
That mirror is not something only Hua Wuxiang can look at...
She really did everything possible to keep this dead fox!
"Xuanji, can we start over?" What Mo Qingcheng once said to her seemed to come to mind again.
My heart twitched, and there seemed to be a row of needles piercing my lungs...
Start over? So easy!
How could she start over with him after such hurt?!
In the Treasure Cave, he chose to sacrifice her to save his lover from thousands of years ago.
He was so merciless that he couldn't wait for his senior brother to go back to get the surgical instruments, and just urged the artifact to be born...
She was writhing on the ground in pain, but he didn't care about her life or death at all...
What was once such wholehearted trust and trust turned into a bloody joke...
Although her memory has been restored, she would rather not have it![
This kind of damage is too deep and too heavy!
The memories of the past were like a train roaring forward, and she seemed to be trapped on the tracks, letting the past events she didn't want to think of roll over her.
The pain every minute, the peeling of skin and bones every minute...
Don’t think about it anymore, don’t dare to think about it, and subconsciously avoid it.
All the sweetness that once existed has turned into bone-gnawing poison.