Chapter 585: Three thousand years of past events 2
The woman still had an elegant smile on her face, but she had a headache from being stared at by her eyes.
She rubbed her forehead and said helplessly: "Sister Yanran, don't look at me like that."
No matter how many years have passed, her eyes like frost and white blades are still hard to resist.
She can compete with her husband, Xijian Liying, who has the greatest aura in the fairy world.
"You can choose to believe me, of course, or you can choose not to believe me!"
Yanran thought for a moment, although she didn't know how credible her words were.
However, Xijian Liying did die in front of her.
There is no medicine in this world that can save him.
If so, can what this woman says really be believed?
Even if she was only 10% sure, she would try.
He didn't want to, he just died in front of him like that, he didn't want to leave any regrets for his life, and he didn't want to...
There were so many helplessness and complicated emotions that she could not express in words.
Thinking of this, she looked at the woman again: "What can you do?"
The woman pursed her lips and smiled and said: "I didn't expect that even if you don't remember him at all now, you would still be willing to take risks for him."
She turned a blind eye to the woman's teasing and just continued to say calmly: "You tell me and I'll listen first."
The woman frowned and said, "This method is somewhat contrary to nature."
As she said that, she suddenly stepped forward and took Yanran's hand.
Yanran only felt that her hand was cold, as cold as a snake, which made people uncomfortable, but she did not shake it off.
The woman pulled her and stood on the edge of the Ganges River, pointing to the Ganges water channel: "Jump down!"
The Ganges River is not deep and is only as high as a person.
The beautiful fish in the river are swimming happily in it.
Colorful fish scales sparkle in the sun.
"Is it just that simple?" Yanran asked suspiciously.