Die Xiaoyue wanted to ask him, but after realizing it, the words he said turned into fear that he would never imagine in his life.
She gently tried to pass by him, but Mu Wangqing turned around and grabbed her shoulder. Without words, she was expressionless and looked at her with a steadfast attitude. Even so, she looked at her.
It was clear that his eyes were full of unconcealed care and unbearable.
At that moment, she realized that everything had settled. The illusory hope would not exist at all.
"I have nothing to do with it."
Xiaoyue took a deep breath and forced her lips to smile.
"Get out of the way, forget your feelings."
Mu Wangqing's eyes were still locked on her, as if she was observing the truth of this sentence. She slowly let go while her palms holding her arms contracted.
"Okay, I've always had me around you."
"Um."
Xiaoyue closed her eyes and nodded in agreement. She walked over carefully, and was so restricted that she seemed to be unwilling to wake up the person in her dream, but she only left herself unwilling to wake up.
The precarious city walls accumulated several times collapsed again when they saw the figures snuggling with each other in front of them.
The unspeakable sorrow surged into my heart, sobbing and unable to breathe. My red eyes were filled with tears, and I accidentally remembered that when I first met, the woman's voice, appearance, smile, bright and innocent, and called intimately. It was like the rising sun, and then a moment
It was fleeting, and before there was time to enjoy the joy, it had already been eroded, clearly reflecting the quiet and peaceful face at this time.
Xiaoyue suddenly came back to her senses and touched the cold touch on her cheeks. Now she knew that she had tears at some point, so she subconsciously wiped her back away.
But when he lowered his eyes, he accidentally found something that seemed to be flipping in their arms. He couldn't help but feel a little strange, so he went forward and stretched out his hand and opened it. He looked closely and found that it was a baby wrapped in tight clothes.
Baby...This baby is...
Xiaoyue couldn't help but remember what Haochen said before, and looked at the two of them holding each other hand in hand, and found the baby on them.
If you say this, based on various signs, this child is the son of Haolan and Jingshu.
Seeing this child's eyebrows and eyes are beautiful, pink and tender, and very cute. Just now, she was worried about how to tell Jin Qing about Jingshu's death. Now it seems that with this child, Jin Qing will be relieved.
Bar.
He picked up the child who knew nothing about everything from outside, and Xiaoyue rubbed her with great pain.
For Jingshu and his wife, for Jinqing, and for their friendship.
She will definitely send the child safely to her only relative in her life, and then she can grow up carefree...
Junxian may be around them, and this possibility is very high. Especially now, their own people are scattered in every corner, and it is easy to encounter Junxian's attack. Even if Junxian is injured, he has been sleeping for many years.
No one knows whether his power has a tendency to rise, and not to mention that the geographical advantages here are easily used by him.
No matter how I think about it, I feel that Li Miaochen, who is alone, is in a very dangerous situation.
"No, we have to find Junxian's whereabouts quickly and we must not let him escape. Once he goes to another world, it would be like giving him a chance to make a comeback, and then something would be a big deal."