"The third brother said that we are the remnants of the Yin Kingdom and fled here to avoid being hunted. I have an elder brother and a nephew, and the three of us depend on each other."
Cang Xiyuan didn't answer. He looked at her side face, which was pure and bright. The gloom of the past seemed to have no impact on her.
Leaving everything behind, she lived a very free life.
"I don't remember anyone. It took me three years to remember anyone. But..." she said, looking at Cang Xiyao, who also looked at her.
"The moment I saw you, I suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling. I couldn't explain what it was, but it was very familiar."
Cang Xiyuan was very excited: "Do you remember me?"
Bai Yuyue shook her head regretfully: "Not yet."
"It doesn't matter!" As long as she still feels for herself, everything is not too bad!
Cang Xiyao said with a gentle face: "My name is Cang Xiyao. Cang is the sky of the sky, Xi is the dawn of the morning, and Yao is the far away. I used to... I was a very important person to you."
Bai Yuque also smiled: "I...my name is 'Bai Yue' now. Although I don't remember you, but..."
"I know." Cang Xi smiled, stretched out her hand, and took her hand.
Bai Yuyue was startled, feeling the warmth of his palm, and her tension gradually relaxed.
So, they kept holding hands and looking at each other with a smile.
Fairy tales of ruin and destruction are impossible.
However, without gorgeous vows, a pair of ordinary lovers can also be accommodated.
Together, hold hands and watch the ebb and flow of the tide.
The story ends here. Maybe Bai Yuyue will remember the original thing, or maybe he won't remember it, but that is no longer important.
She lost a lot and gained a lot. The important thing is that she can still afford to lose.