Familiar figure, familiar voice, except for a mustache under his nose, he has not changed much in the past six years...
He was treating another woman with the familiar doting in his eyes, but this time, he was not jealous.
It turns out that my daughter’s name is Wuyou.
Worry-free, worry-free for the rest of your life. I like this name.
Wuyou pointed at me.
"Dad, look, he is the good man you said he was."
He looked at me with his usual indifferent eyes, looking at everyone. I buried my head deeply and lowered my voice and said:
"Haha, thank you for your kindness."
I think it’s better not to recognize each other at this time.
Then, Wuyou said nothing, and neither did Yeluzihan.
I lowered my head, but I could still feel a scorching gaze that was about to burn me up.
"Keep your head up."
It's not a commanding tone, it's a plea.
You heard me right, it was a plea.
My head was very heavy. When I lifted it up, it was like a big mountain was pressing on my neck. When I looked at him, my tears could not stop flowing down.
Give him a sweet smile.
He was stunned for a moment, then he hugged me into his arms and held me tightly.
He almost rolled me into a ball, stuffed me into his body, and merged me into one.
His voice was the same as before, filled with disbelief and doubt.
"Anle, is it really you? Are you back?"
I really want to deny this virtue of mine, but I really can't control his familiar embrace.
She nodded vigorously in his arms, wiping her nose and tears away from his body from time to time.
"You'll never leave again?"
Feeling my real presence, Yelu Zihan asked.
As soon as he said the words, he seemed to regret it and added:
"I'm used to you coming and going, but you promise me that if you want to leave again, tell me and let me have the idea of waiting, okay?"
After letting go of his embrace, I wanted to cry and laugh again.
"Okay?"
He was like a child asking an adult for candy, and asked again as if pleading.
I nodded, and he once again embraced me contentedly.
Listening to his light but powerful heartbeat, I whispered:
"Zi Han, if I promise you this time, will I never leave again for the rest of my life?"
"What did you say?"
His disbelief caused his body to stiffen for a while.
"I have no spiritual power and nothing left, so I can only act as a beggar and wait for Bian Jishi to come back before he can send me to the palace. This is my true body. I am a mortal now, and I am also subject to birth, old age, illness and death."
"you mean……"
"I used my spiritual power to return to you. If I lose you, I will have nothing. Can you stay with me forever?"
Yeluzihan hugged me tighter.
"Two people for the rest of your life, you will live up to your expectations in this life!"
His words were like a promise, filling my heart word by word.
The extravagant hope that I thought could never be realized in this life, at this moment, in this harsh environment, when I was in such a mess, he made such a vow that moved me to the point of being overwhelmed.
I suddenly felt a little sad. I had imagined some romantic scenes and how I was dressed up, but why am I here? Why is it like this?
I struggled desperately, and finally, Wuyou's innocent voice brought us back to the real world. A large group of beggars gnawing on steamed buns looked at us dumbfounded.