Her face was as beautiful as a flower, blooming in front of his eyes just like those green years.
The red lips opened and closed and uttered the last words——[
"Brother Yun Cong, you will regret it."
She murmured the old name.
The body was like a kite with broken strings, rolling and falling!
"Yunyan!"
Mo Yuncong finally roared and reached out to grab it desperately.
However, his fingertips only touched a few of her black hairs.
After all, it was just a little bit off. Watching her fall...
The sky after the rain is as blue as glass.
She closed her eyes slightly, and there was a relieved smile on her lips, flying like a bird.
The wind whistled in her ears, and everything in the past flashed before her eyes.
"My name is Yun Cong, your name is Yun Yan, and I'm older than you, so you should call me brother..."
"Yunyan, it doesn't hurt. Brother, let me blow it for you. If anyone bullies you in the future, brother will help you vent your anger..."
"Yunyan, you are not allowed to talk to other boys in the future. I am now your future husband. You must wait obediently to become my wife..."
"Yunyan, don't worry, I will always protect you and prevent you from any harm..."
"Yunyan, I only want you. I will only marry you in this life. I will not have a group of wives and concubines like my father's generation. We will join hands and love each other for the rest of our lives..."
"Yunyan..."
"Yunyan..."
It turns out that all those promises were nothing but smoke in the past, and she was the only one who still remembered them all...
Now she is finally free.[
She closed her eyes peacefully and fell into the bottomless abyss...
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modern
Inside a large tomb.
"Pa!" A hairy hand was slapped off.
"Don't move! There is a mechanism here!"
A lazy voice sounded, with a slight hint of impatience in it.
"Yes Yes."
A burly man stepped back with a respectful look on his face.
"You can't make a mistake here! If you make a mistake, our brother may not be able to touch a few of his bright weapons, and they might all be lost here!"