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Chapter Twenty

Eight years is neither long nor short

In those fleeting moments, he wandered between life and death, from the uneasiness of the first killing to the numbness of the blood-stained mountains and rivers. Too many people and things have changed, and there is no way to go back to the past. But the only thing that has supported him until now is,

It’s the look back and smile that is imprinted in a long life

Qinghui, the woman who changed his life and pushed him to chaos, a woman who defied fate, could never be grasped. When she was there, he had no strength to protect her, but when he had enough indifference and cruelty to keep her safe,

, but she is gone. If a person’s life is predestined, then the so-called way of heaven is what he wants to scold most.

The sound of the water cut off Cinsha's rare quiet memories. Her whole body ached, and she didn't know how long she had been sleeping. Fortunately, she didn't have any serious injuries. She turned her head to the side, and a thin figure not far away was sleeping in the corner of the cave. Her messy clothes had several torn strips of cloth.

She was bandaging the injuries on his shoulders and wrists. She must have saved him.

He didn't get up immediately, but lay on the wet ground and thought quietly. The sunset had been too great these past few days, especially...especially her changes.

The weak Qinghui was determined not to behave like this, let alone say those words. If it were Bai Huangyi, it would always feel too unexpected - according to her character, she should not be able to do the kind of thing that easily disregards life and death for others.

Decision, not to mention that the two have only known each other for a few months, and he still owes her a huge debt. Even though he knows that the person he entrusted to him is not the right person, he still flies into the flames. He owes her more and more.

The light in the cave was not very bright, and the pure face who turned her head to sleep in the darkness was tired but peaceful. It seemed that the luxurious and glitzy life in the palace was not as lonely and simple as here, or maybe she was simply grateful for the rest of her life after the disaster.

Lihenkawa made a decisive leap. She did not leave him alive like she did three years ago. Instead, she took him down into the rolling water with the idea that we could not live together but wanted to die together. However, God did not seem to intend to end it there.

Their intertwined lives, desperate situation, and the vast river of growth unexpectedly dragged them to this cave. The white phoenix clothes stayed by his side, day and night, not leaving even an inch.

Since God has given her a chance to live, she will never let the separation of life and death happen again. At this moment, she does not ask Chensha to remember her kindness. As long as he can wake up, what if he forgets her? Anyway, in his heart, he only has the determination to die in his previous life.

Qingfu, no matter what she does, she can't win the land of mustard seeds

She is Qinghui but not, he loves her but not

God's will to trick people, it's nothing more than this

A hint of coolness slid across my cheeks in my sleep, rough yet gentle, the breath was so familiar

"Are you willing to run away with me and wander around the world without a fixed place from now on?" When he opened his eyes, they were as cold as before, but there was something more eager in those black and white eyes.

She didn't answer, her scarred hand covered the big hand on the side of her face, feeling the imperceptible temperature, and closed her eyes again

"Blue Falls and Yellow Springs, Life and Death Will Not Regret"

There is no world in his heart. He is not an emperor with life and death in his hands, and she is not a beauty and misfortune raised in a deep palace and hated by others. In such days, glory and wealth could only be seen in a dream, and she could win a person's heart.

The white heads are not separated from each other, even if they are tired and hurt, they are still as sweet as sweet wine

But, were these words meant for her?

Drooped eyebrows and eyelashes

"This is my answer, not hers"

After a moment of silence, Bai Huangyi smiled faintly and avoided his hand, with a hint of self-mockery in his eyes.

After all, what he expects is not him, so why should he answer sincerely? In the end, he is just humiliating himself.


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