His eyes were like autumn water, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Shahua, do you remember everything?"
Shahua stiffened slightly and lowered her head: "No - I don't remember everything. I remember, I remember some fragments... Master, Shahua is really scared. Just go to the Internet to read novels."
"Afraid? What are you afraid of? Don't worry, as long as my teacher is here, no one in this world can hurt you."
Hua Wuxiang is solemnly guaranteed.
He finally resurrected her, and he will never let her down again in this life and let the tragedy happen again.
"The disciple is afraid - afraid that the master will not... no longer want the disciple for other women in the future."
Shahua's voice was faint, but her words clearly meant something.
Hua Wuxiang's face changed slightly, and the fingertips holding the wine glass turned a little white.
After a long while, he said calmly: "No, not in the future."
After Xuanji recovers from her injuries, she will probably travel back in time with Xiao Mofeng, and he will never see her again——
By then, he might be able to slowly forget about her, and the pain in his heart will be lighter...
It must be like this. He and Xuanji have only known each other for less than a year. How can it be compared with the hundreds of years of getting along with him and Shahua?
It will definitely pass.
Maybe after some time, he can slowly forget about Ye Xuanji and treat Shahua wholeheartedly——
Xiao Mofeng watched with cold eyes, listening to their conversation, and couldn't help but glance at the junior sister.
Ye Xuanji leaned there lazily, her big eyes rolling around, as if she was curious, as if she were watching a show.
His heart moved, and he was secretly glad.
Fortunately - fortunately, my junior sister has lost her memory.
Otherwise, when she sees her husband talking so affectionately with other women, she will probably be so angry that she will vomit blood——[
Hua Wuxiang couldn't help but look at Ye Xuanji.
But when he met her big black cat-like eyes, his heart suddenly shook and he blurted out: "Xuanji..."
Ye Xuanji raised her eyebrows slightly and said lazily: "Am I familiar with you? Your Majesty, you'd better call me Miss Ye or Miss Ye."